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A drop, spot, haze or crystal ball

A drop, spot, haze or crystal ball:
As I look at you, and I take the time to really see you, and I listen so that I can hear you
So small, you are so fragile though it seems, but it’s all so amazing, the things I can see inside of you
Like a drop of morning dew, a spot of sea mist, a haze of a drizzled rain, a crystal ball on a magic leaf
I just am at a place of hopeful dreams, when I listen to the energy you send over to me, and I absorb
Everything all your purity, and sinless surety, that all my wrongs are gone from me, and I listen, I listen  
It’s not so silent, I had not forgotten, I just lost sight of me, and now your guiding me back somehow, and I listen
Oh the colors, how they dance and sing, as they collide, and make a heavenly peace, in my heart
Just in my drop of rain, in my morning dew, in my crystal ball, in my sea spot
They take my mind, and I know longer feel lost
And the energy that calls out to me, and I listen, I listen, to oh the music, the music, is like a collision of eternity
Meeting ecstasy and making love to the odyssey, as they bed on the northern auroras lights, and then reach out to
Me and sing the song, only lovers sing, the very song I dream of one day myself, and I listen to how it sounds
And oh I am taken back to a time, when everything was what it was, and nothing was what is was not,
Honesty only came from the truth, and truth was all there was, and oh how it feels to know I belong, and I find
I am lost in a trance, as I listen, and I watch the dance
Of a drop of morning dew, a spot of sea mist, a haze of a drizzled rain, a crystal ball on a magic leaf
So small, you are so fragile though it seems, but it’s all so amazing, the things I can see inside of you
Like the colors, how they dance and sing, as they collide and make a heavenly peace, in my heart
They take my mind, and I know longer feel lost
And the energy that calls out to me, I listen, I listen to oh the music, the music, it  is like a collision, of eternity
Meeting ecstasy and making love on the odyssey, as they bed on the northern auroras lights, and then reach out to
Me and sing the song, only lovers sing,

Seascape
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