There's somewhere past the final glance, where concrete thought can't reach
Where lies a quick and agile trance, no will can ever teach
Like sparks of fire, as flame reloads from deepest heart of sun
All life bursts free, all joy explodes, no debtors ever dun
The twilight speaks, a last hurrah, and screams its right to be
All waking thought, in shock and awe, stands stuttering with glee
The stars jet by
In blink of eye
The world stands still
To watch it fly
The heart will fill
With satin sigh
As breath is lost unto the wind
All thoughts cascade and sighs rescind
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Rhapsody
PoetryA collection of poems on this and that. It's mostly about the heart ...