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| The Sunday Muse |
Drifting back in time
under a pale yellow sky
once we were tied
to a dream
you held one end
of the rope and I
the other, trying
to weave our way
together
a wave of love
that stretched wide
sometimes the billowing
sails were more than
I could handle
wooden planks
weathering the storms
chasing the blues
riding the tides
to You...
a star so bright
I had to close my eyes
knowing in my heart
the journey would get rough
in a drowning dream
linking with The Sunday Muse
Thank you for your visit




