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Thunder sounds away and distant
Calling from afar;
Hearts that stand ajar
Hear the voice that underlies it
Rising in a song,
Singing out a tune of gladness,
Melody of joy and sadness,
Tender, proud and strong.Whispers from a realm of
kindness
Fan a dying fire.
Innocent desire
Upward soars to seize the promise
Dancing in the air,
Reaching for the land of Faerie,
Country of the grave and merry,
Kingdom of the fair.
Higher than imagination
Ever dared to tread,
Dreams have there been bred,
Echoing the truth of beauty,
Planting deep within
Longings that we cannot measure,
Holding in themselves a pleasure
Tempting us to sin.
Rick Deering |
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