Misty Dream of Far Away
As the touch had held me tight,
Through the night my dream's delight
To be flung far away,
As a misty dream of yesterday.
The turmoil of the storm,
Turns to become the endless sea
Holding fast, the winds whip the mast,
Holding fast for the calmer sea.
So flows the sea into forever,
The bottle adrift to land on the shore,
Uncorking the bits and pieces
That make the misty dream of far away.
The storm has passed,
The notes have been read,
The sea is calm
To dream in the mist.
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