a dream

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Birth of a dream

Amidst the rhythm of that moment
As the sun hummed in menacing grace
And dust fleas came out to hunt
In that day
It was born

A yearning was came
Fired by an alien fortitude
To conquer the virgin depths of the orb
To go where no man ever were

The steam in past defeat
Those fumes of retribution
And the perilous cravings of transitory pleasures
Those obstacles
Launched the rocket upon the dark heavens

The day shall be upon us
When our dreams shall be no more
When there shalt be a reality
But that which makest thou
in a little while
Very soon…

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About phinehasfinn

free spirit. love life. contemplative.
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