As deepest dreams wrap my soul in slumber

and gentle swells have rocked my boat upon the tide

The calling voices sweetly sing their dulcet number

as I upon night’s rising fiery glowing embers ride

My soul is stretched in quiet communion

and much to learn is there for me

As cares of days now fade in union

and on the breeze I now fly free

The softest breath, the petal rose

a scent as clean and fresh and sweet

Clean earth, and grass beneath my toes

as effortless I run with tireless feet.

No millstone worn, no beat of time

the heart knows its well its hidden dreams

and sorrow’s chord will fail to chime

‘neath hallowed halls with golden beams

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