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Prince of the Powers of the Air
Born out of the storm
on the rim of the sky I ride.
I come, I fly! Elusive clouds
scatter and hide.
Shapes in billowing clouds,
come in a silence whispered so loud.
Never can you see me, only feel for
I live in the skies, in a kingdom unreal.
I'm not alone, I'm welcomed there
Legions of spirits come to pay homage
To the Prince of the powers of the air.
on the rim of the sky I ride.
I come, I fly! Elusive clouds
scatter and hide.
Shapes in billowing clouds,
come in a silence whispered so loud.
Never can you see me, only feel for
I live in the skies, in a kingdom unreal.
I'm not alone, I'm welcomed there
Legions of spirits come to pay homage
To the Prince of the powers of the air.
Published 3rd Feb 2015
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Anonymous
3rd Feb 2015 10:55am
Now this one reads like you were in tune with nature,the skies are limitless...
3rd Feb 2015 8:12pm
Anonymous
3rd Feb 2015 1:40pm
i can feel the wind in my face with this one. great job! :)
3rd Feb 2015 8:13pm
