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FLY WITH THE EAGLE

Lonely souls gather at night
In dreams
Collective company.
A sea of faces
Rays of light
Holographic people
Escaping the clutches of gravity's shackles.
Free spirit flies,
No boundaries in dreams.
Only in waking does the heart yearn.
Yet the rivers still make haste,
The wind testing survival of the saplings.
Yet still the sun kisses goodnight to the mountain peaks
With a covering of pink rouge.
Birds huddle ready to dream of the worm.
Telepathic teleportation
There are no barriers, no borders no passport checks.
Where one can be a god or a king, or a warrior or a saint.
Your dreams
Your freedom
Your path of forgotten history
Flying into a world of mystery.
Close your eyes
And dream your dream.
That is how I
Fly with the eagle