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Searching thoughts of the mind of humanity. |
| The Eye Of Thought like a dream in early morn forgotten as the spark of stars just as a shadow moves in hide and seek the night blooms like a passion flower enveloping us in hidden cover dramatic glory in shades of gray and black the desires of mankind come alive such as the eye of the darkest night hidden ambiance of nightly solitude where peace flows as water over babbling brook as trees are dancing a waltz slowly in the breeze for the dreams are swallowed up in yesterday and today will birth the night as always , the circle revolves quietly, with smooth hands of the clock the dreams are only fantasy embedded deep in thought and submissive to memory or an idea of lavender and rain drops in evening shades of gray and black. ©MyrtleThomas /12 |