Zenith Rising
Gonna walk to the edge of the world
leap far into space-----freefall through time
and place on the body of a feather---eyes of a
newborn--a heart of gold guides tranquil
spirits toward enlightened thoughtides of
unconditional Infinity.
Copyright © Dave Collins | Year Posted 2021
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