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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Mighty Winds
Mighty winds carry me On the wings of a falcon High above the castles and moors Far above the land and wars Into the mystical world of Merlin. Ancient winds bless me With a breath of your cool breeze Carry me on towards the dawn Far beyond the queens and kings Of tomorrow. Magical mist speed my journey Into the great unknown High above, far above, beyond the here And now, Into the vast land of memory. Mighty winds hear my plea Fly me away on the wings of a dragon Upon his strong back shall I find That which I know to be hidden In a shroud of mist and fog. Ancient winds listen to my song Softly spoken words whispered Around a moonlight fire Carry my voice far, carry my song safely Into the magical world of Merlin. raw || truth |