Tuesday, 17 January 2017

Drift



Drift

Everyone has their window
Their magic cupboard door
Where wonder dwells
Where we step into eternity

Forget the tug of present
The demands of everyday
Lay down your shields and arms
And rest your weary head

Drift softly on a water leaf
Through tunnels dripped with dew
Down to the ancient waters
Where you will find
Forever

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