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| For the Sunday Muse |
Standing in a land of desolation
barren are the signs of creation
somewhere past lavender skies
there's a place where spirits fly
seeking the waters of salvation
to end this era of desperation
walking on the sands of sorrow
I slip into the arms of tomorrow
a new doorway of hope appears
drifting songs of distant gondoliers
paradise is only a daydream away
on the edge of reality, palms sway
crossing the spiritual threshold
from my eyes tears gently roll
crossing the spiritual threshold
from my eyes tears gently roll
I catch a glimpse of golden light
my heart awakens at the sight
will there be a day of jubilation
is life an illusion of interpretation
posed for The Sunday Muse
hosted by Carrie
Thank you for visiting
Peace and Awakening!
sharing with Earthweal
posed for The Sunday Muse
hosted by Carrie
Thank you for visiting
Peace and Awakening!
sharing with Earthweal
