written by Katy Durnford 27th November 2014
Flowing along the valley
of the great white eagle.
Dancing barefoot on the sand.
Lovers embrace hand in hand!
When a tear drop ripples in the river.
Seen with in it a time to rally.
With the eagles of the higher,
be the ebony hair go lighter!
A glow like a carmelian
in the dappled sunlight.
Sees the angels in their flight
a beautiful sight!
Rainbows glisten across the waves
on the feather down droplets splayed.
Words of the willow Bach and the perfume throughout the shades.
This is the magical of the glad.
On the dance, the angels reap
a goodness of the lovers to sleep!
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