Thoughts In The Sky
Crimsons and goldens is the summers sky,
Why I conjured up the long and the yearning,
Spirit sensitive to impressions, to the unknown,
The softness of the clouds, I lie down and dream,
Written by Debbie Wismer.
August 13, 1999 ®
So Until the next time
The butterflies fumbling from flower to flower.
The hush quietness of my thoughts that race,
Hither and tither quiet's my hearts hurt hour.
And when you can join the lark on it's flight.
You will hear the bees in their songs serenading,
Straight up above to the sky's opened sunlight,
Paradises touched by with the unseen powers.
New contracts with existence are real soothing,
Bringing solitudes into our lives for our fathers.
And on that beautiful mornings sun I will fall asleep.
When the sun goes down I will walk the stream,
I can visualize following the rainbows mystic beam.
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