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“we are all of us in the gutter. but some of us are looking at the stars.” Oscar Wilde
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Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
Langston Hughes
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https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/50114/beowulf-modern-english-translation
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Blue and gold, the color of the skies below
Only in the light, only in the light, of this world
Swarm of bees, they form a pillow under me
They're buzzing in the light, buzzing in the light, of this world
I'm not alone in the mystery
I'm not alone in the mystery
I'm not alone
I feel at home in the mystery
Seems to me I'm watching someone else's dream
Only in the light, buzzing in the light, of this world
Solid gold, feeling of the sun below
Only in the light, I'm buzzing in the light, of this world
Buzzing in the light, buzzing in the light, of this world
I'm not alone in the mystery
I'm not alone in the mystery
I'm not alone
I'm at home in the mystery, yeah
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close your eyes and change the station
switch the pictures on your wavelength
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in the dream world
between the stone walls
at the cemetery gates
we ran as children
between the vignettes
of the kaleidoscope dreams
cascading like ribbons
into eternal sunlight
betwixt
the notes
of songs
singing in the
daylight rain
echoing shimmers of
the world we knew
together
once
eyes closed
in harmony
bliss
floating past the frame
obscured vague
sleeping awake
in some kind of
deep indigo ocean
i feel your passion
in my soul
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