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| Ian FieldFlights of Fancy Let a whispered lullaby lull you softly to sleep; To a land of dreams and visions where silent secrets keep. Walk softly on the dew-drenched ground with gossamer-like tread, And drift into fairytale like none you've ever read. Scale the walls of shattered hopes and trample burning coals, where disembodies spirits roam to find their long lost souls. Light a candle in the wind and dance on fortune's grave, where gallantry is rewarded in favour of the brave At last return to whence you came, Still wiser and yet strong; The road to your salvation is arduous and long. This appeared in the 'Big Issue' magasine a while ago, and there was something about it I really liked; hence its appearance here... Back | |||||||||
