i will be where the
wind blows and where
the sky touches the sea,
where dreams flow green
rising with songs of moon
and tides, of rivers and hills,
tonight i will be there
where longing meets peace
where the rabbits dance with
fairies to fiddles and whistles,
where the hearts beat with
the bodhrán, and where
all souls are eyes, are sound.
i will meet you, we are
all there, in sleep, in sleep,
deep deep. silence.
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