The wind in the trees,
Soft breath of the air,
The birds in the sky,
The hand of the sun,
Reflecting back, then it’s gone,
Streaming on the night eagles wings,
Comes the rainbow, the twisted thing,
It turns the sky as dark as dark can be,
The fanciful mischief of the innocent mind,
A fulfilled no worry way of life,
The warmth hits my skin,
My mind it drifts,
In and out,
In and out,
Like a wakeful dream,
The shapes they blend,
All is sanguine,
My body it floats,
It travels above,
It looks down on the world,
The vision of a dove,
And somewhere ahead,
My eye has caught you,
I know that your there,
Can you see me too?
To the end of the night,
The angels take flight,
Blue spinning in color,
Till yellow streams take over,
The clean mountain air,
Gives way to a fog,
Is this where all the color has gone?
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