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I SEE WHAT I SEE
 
I see
a white bright satin light
even though
I ran away from the dark
in the middle of the night

I hear the sweet sound
up high and loud
then the harmonic voices
in the chorus
gently subside

I see visions
beautiful visions of you
that should be painted
on a canvass
touched by a renown french artist
and placed above
the glowing embers
of a warm winter's fire

I see so much of you
and only you
amongst the white brilliant light
I hear so much of your voice
and only your childlike voice
for you happen to be
one of them
those peaceful Angels descending upon me
leaving me
with a thousands traces
to fill up my illusive dreams.

By beatlu

© 2012 beatlu (All rights reserved)

 

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