A Mystical Dream
A MYSTICAL DREAM
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Theres this mystic force inside me that
Leads me to where
Ever I wanna be
Yet I stride to know
Of this darkness that drill down deep inside me
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At my time of sleep when I am most weakest and unwindable
It comes to me the weather is fair
I can feel the movement of my body as it
So sway to the wind
Time slips away as I sleep deeper and deeper in a shallow breath
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In the wee hours of the night
I would so smell the mist if rain
As it gently falls from the skies serenity I so felt as
I drift of into a deep sleep
My body lied motionless and at ease
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In my deepest sleep my soul had wonder from my body on a merry journey of its own
It took me places I would never have gone
Deep in space and all dark corners of the world
I that I have wonder about while awake
Still there was more to see I travel ed far and near
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Fragrances filled the air
Leavin a trail in the clouds like a rainbow after the rain
The mist in the fog hooverin thick over the pond
On a moon lit night so peaceful be the sounds in the night
Sweet be the atmosphere there within
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Specks of light here and there would so appear in the night like fireflies lightin up the skies
Brilliant colors yellow and blues So tiny could hardly see
Yet all together they would make just the beautiful shapes of different things
Oval and circles dragons and fairies things that fly
There was even a long thin line like one a jet leaves behind so beautiful to my view
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I was at awe at all that I saw while I slept
Yet at a times I did fear the dragons the one that spit fire when it breath now that was a fright
Then I laugh to self and said poor little fellow
He much have a bad case of heart burn
I was soon to awaken wit a big smile upon my face at the silly dream I had just had
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Written By: Bettie Davis ————————————– © January 1o , 2o14