New Melodies

"Where are the clouds? Gone are the clouds.
My world, my heart, and I - LOOK the same as before,
But, I FEEL different and, Oh! so sure.

My thoughts give birth to virgin ideas,
My words give rise to unsung songs and
My feet are tapping an invented dance.

O joyous life, I have reached behind thy curtain
And exposed thy love to my passionate embrace
And delirious am I with this remembered compassion,
And delirious am I with the bliss of this space.

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