Heart Flying High

Piano leading to the dying horizon
Golden cage of sundown
Painting little hideaways with a melody of long road

Whisper of night
Separating my heart
From evil and dark
Written dreams upon the stars

Poem of life
Bound of pale light
Dreamful sky upon meadow of night
Dawning song within a hoping heart
For a campfire burning in hoping sight

Silent night in every memory of dream
Meadows of life
Uncovered heart
Road leading me to the home I still see

Letters burnt in memory’s flame
Calling through the time
Whispering your name
Through the sky of a child’s heart

Piano sang a dream of me
A world I wished it to be
Wishes of dream still resting within

A violin writing a wish upon the stars
Pale heart of withering nights
Every single heart flying high with all the kites

Meadows of light, unseen paradise
I’ve lost a dream deep in your eyes
Far in the midnight life of dawning sky
Farewell of burning stars through the endless night

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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