NEW GLASS ON THE WATER
Some days, as soon as I awake, I can see
Paradise escaping to the horizon once more.
Once the morning light hits, I guess it must
takeoff. The denizens pf Paradise are dreams
that fade away. There's a new glass on the water,
across from me, reflecting different things in
the stillness of a range of rings : Trees, and sky?
Those are easily done, of course; but it's the
other images that defy me - swearing I see
Heavenly towns and angels, gorgeous layers
of hills and grounds. I look up, to see what's
flying by, but now there's nothing but the
bright, blue sky!
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