Orb In the Sky
Gold fields expand softly in front of an eye of a dreamer
Sweet flag near bulrush ancient ballad will murmur
In the water dam is built by hard working beaver
The all seeing falcon will fly through the sky that’s azure
The color of sunset as deep as a soul
In the mountains and by the sea deepest of all
The clouds move softly as if they were to fall
Breeze caries the scent of linden that grew since last fall
The fire that on the prairie will lie
Is reflected in the visage of the azure sky
And in the falcons all seeing eye
As by the prairie it will pass by
The fury of the blaze
With its ferocity will amaze
The colors of the last fiery phase
Will astound anyone who upon them will gaze
As like tongues of the soul burns the fire
Above it is shimmering eerie light that will never expire
The fire reaches for it like a spire
The light bewilderment will inspire
Not only is light with no need for niche perfect and supreme
It has right of Summum bonum as down on earth it will beam
As benevolent and sublime as divine dream
The ultimate word devised from perfect morpheme
As that as base travels through abyss of an expanse
With the falcon it will dance
With azure sky it will play in boundless dreamy romance
Beyond abstract at the base bridge to true magic it will advance
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