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Sunday, 19 July 2020

Actuality

Nowhere is there the freedom
As here in the mind
How much more able to travel
On the wings of a thought

Give free rein unencumbered
To the scope of your imagination
Only to know, that some days
The trees have no leaves

Then to make turns
To visit the dark and the light
Then to share feelings
Of hurt, pain, and joy

No one then to hold you down
As when out on your own
How thankful for stillness
To give you time to think

And if on this day
The thoughts lay dormant
Know that full well
Tomorrow’s sun will be rising

That in her freshness
You will sense clean weather
That in the new day
You will return to your best


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