sail mine dreams

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Early morn’ has arrived,
as I alone, step outside,
where enraptured I am,
awaken sudden to portrait mystery.
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I vision such beauteous infinite sea
down pouring mists in colors breeze
that rocks ease soft blues in me,
so non threatening – and comforting.
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So I stay.
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Where a little sailboat hails
dash along too, as is with me, loyal true,
that brings me somehow
to memories held deep
hidden as in the marine of me.
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How such carries me so!
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Sun light is a star backdrop too
clear sparkle amidst mine shadow skies
this glow reaches through down inside
to all beauty sublime
where I feel safe to gather here; within. 
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I reminisce about moments gone past, 
shed tattered tears in happiness,
I release me here - where I return…
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On into future gleams - on into possibilities
as I soar mine blessed hopes on o'er into mine own little found sailboat
that shows itself glide by lone by slow
at the most right time to beam for me it’s halo.
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Such was a sunrise divine surprise
created for me to feel free!
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Somehow, someway, all means much, you see. 
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So I turn away with yet another unforgettable history
in recall that ana’thing is promising as we believe,
grant I am with such glimmers of peace for me afresh’ing
I remember ‘gain o’ so much harmony existing; 
how life is so gorgeous within simplicity and synchrony
where now mine dear little sailboat can continue on
to drift away on witholding our little ocean sacred sunrise dreams!






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WRITTEN FOR ann45...... and dedicated to ann45.

Truetome