the treasure of wonders
do you recall
shooting stars flying with you
do you still see them shining friendly
in your enchanted forest
which you have not forgotten
where you were cherished, taken care of
remember
those precious teardrops won by many fairytales
can you hear the faint melody
of your lost happiness?
can you remember the rainbows you once danced on
with angels on your side
where are they now?
have you kept them close?
did you notice when you got drifted apart?
remember
the riches you once saw in pure blue?
what made you dream, what is always true
hiding from the earthly grounds of fascades
sleeping behind the trees of loud crowds
your own cheering vital drumming spirit
your not so distant ideals
real utopia
within and outside yourself
Love
found walking with imagination
hand in hand with fulfillment
part of the strings of the universe
the key to perfect completion
a sacred union
responding, answering, assuring
acting as a teaching guide
a place you can't be banned from
ancient, mystical
blessed with caring wisdom
this is paradise
near, here
really, right beside you.............................................................~*~*~*~*
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*The Last Unicorn*
By Jimmy Web
When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain
And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain
In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn
They will stare unbelieving at the last unicorn
When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing
And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising
And it seems like all is dying and would leave the world to mourn
In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn
I’m alive, I’m alive
When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning
And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning
Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn
Look and see her how she sparkles, it’s the last unicorn
I’m alive, I’m alive
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