Sunday, July 7, 2013

The sky...the road country and a dawn...

Once he took
The dawn to his heart
Once he took to the road
Where towards country it did part...

And
The sky,
He thought,
She heard his song...
He thought he heard her
Too
for really long...
As if he heard a dove milky white
Flagging peace on soul...
As if he heard a bell
ringing religious to tell
The dawn had come...
The dawn had come...


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