Drifting Sands

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Part 2 of the 2 part series

Updated 03/04/2021
Created 05/18/2003
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~Shimmering sands,
drifts of air.
the desert is crossed
and angel's there.

I come from the North
all cold and frosty.
Unheal My mind, take My soul
Nurture it
like a fragile glass.

when the fires of your
eyes burn for others,
will you spare a thought
for One you hold.

that ball of earth
pressed hard in your hands
Open
and see where you have
Taken Me ~

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LeBrozLeBrozover 16 years ago
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