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Jet-stream, sail into the sunset, fly my dreams to hidden clouds; take these broken pieces with you, bury them in umber shrouds. Soar past bands of razor-memories, slice through liquid gold refined; find a place where happy endings leave the hounds of hell behind.
Jet-stream, sail into the sunset,
fly my dreams to hidden clouds;
take these broken pieces with you,
bury them in umber shrouds.
Soar past bands of razor-memories,
slice through liquid gold refined;
find a place where happy endings
leave the hounds of hell behind.
Nice imagery – photo and words.
Thanks! 🙂
Nice picture. Beautiful thought.
Thank you very much!
This is glorious to see and read, Melody! Is this the sunset you held your breath to take? It’s a wowser! ( new word ) 😉
Blessings ~ Wendy
That’s the very one!
Wow-Wonderful, Melody–indeed! God bless you–love, Caddo
Thanks Caddo!
So beautiful, the photo , and the image of our dreams flying off to a safe place too. Blessings!
Thanks Debbie! 🙂
So much drama and intensity.
Inspired by a pretty intense sky! Thank you….
lovely..liked the last two lines the most
Thank you very much! I’m always so gratified to have readers share their interpretations or reactions – I appreciate your visits!
You are welcome:)
Great picture awesome poem you just keep getting better. I love so much when I can take a few stolen moments to just enjoy your writing and pictures it is such a treat
Wow – you honor me. I thank you!
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