Visionary Blues
A snowflake
A tear
A drop of rain
such things flow
deep into the heart
Let's not regret
the omnipresent
clock
Rather we should
let our visions come
and free us
from daily drudgery
Only a small boat
in a vast ocean
of stars
We must cling
to this planet
Touch the sky above
Feel the incipient
power
that lies
beneath the surface
of our actions
We can't see
how it all ends
So we might
as well take
pleasure in
phenomena - both large and small
Time has it's gifts to bestow
We're waiting........
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