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Tangerine Dream “The Dream Is Always The Same”
On dry land
No more
In thine hand
These white sands
Now unhand the shore
I reach to my nightstand
To glean light
No more
For deep in thine eyes
I can see myself soar
My Keeper
Every sweet dream heretofore
Bears thine insignia
The signature arrhythmia informs me in nonlinear design is signed to redesign a heart’s entire criteria to beat
I can see clearly upstream
Through the woods
To the tree
We read verse
Perched beneath
I see you
In thine myrtle wreath
Have ne’er foreseen a bird so free
Than the pearl in my deep sea
The girl in my dream
In thine eyes
We hike to giddy height of each extreme
And there really is no finer gift bequeathed
Than whispered through the very air I breathe
On dry land
No more
In thine hand
We soar
Our flight plan
Prestiged to be freely adored
I reach to my nightstand
To glean light
No more
For deep in thine eyes
I can see heretofore
Every sweet dream
Dear Keeper
And more
Richard Charles Stevens
Keeper of The Crimson Quill
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My God! This beautiful verse has made me cry my eyes out on the LNER train to London. After the time spent up in my homeland of Scotland with dad and the amazing adventures we still enjoy, this will forevermore remind me of this trip.
“I can see clearly upstream
Through the woods
To the tree
We read verse
Perched beneath”
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