A Momentary Reflection (Bill Temple)

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In a moment of quiet solitude

I close my eyes

And drift off into a land

Of green fields and open skies

Where winds whisper through

Towering pyramids

Green trees immense

And the loudest sound

That can be heard

Is the sound of silence


Yea

Though I wish I could stay forever

I have to go

And return to the real world

With only a memory

A momentary reflection



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