the birds of dream shone, all night
they were singing on the silver branches
of the trees of dream
that was when I was young
only now I am telling you
this happened; this was real
it wasn't only occasionally they shone
it was outside Time and distance
above human wars
above the stifling of song
above the stifling of song
in forevers.
mary angela douglas 16 april 2018
they were singing on the silver branches
of the trees of dream
that was when I was young
only now I am telling you
this happened; this was real
it wasn't only occasionally they shone
it was outside Time and distance
above human wars
above the stifling of song
above the stifling of song
in forevers.
mary angela douglas 16 april 2018
