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About This Poem
Deep Dreams 1
As deep as the ranging sea,
Your thunder captured me.
From far away inside a tomb,
To anywhere within a room.
There are not many who stand above,
The beauty of this sacred dove.
You soar above the aqua clouds,
And sing each day my heart, out loud.
Strong are the rivers and so the trees
I waited for love to capture me.
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