Take Me To The Place

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Take Me To The Place

Take wings and fly
Fly above the rivers and
Mountains

Far above the big blue
Sky
Fly higher and higher
To the moon
Stars are twinkling far and
Beyond

Take wings and soar, soar
To that beautiful land

Fly oh fly my precious one
Above the running tumbling
Sea
The mirrors of the ocean
Run
Oh, fly oh fly
To that beautiful garden
Made for me and you
Where angels sing
Trumpets blow and harps
Softly play
In that beautiful city, such
A beautiful place
Where rest and harmony
Live
Fly oh fly to that beautiful
Place

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

candysears’s Poems (36)

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Remembrance 0
Do You 0
Soulful Serenade 1
On The Other Shore 1
Bye Bye My Friend Bye Bye 0
Sitting On The Bank 0
Heaven"s Light 1
Take Me To The Place 0
Eerie Sadness 2
Spring In Bloom 0
Granny Angel 2
My Gift To You 1
Little Turtle Dove 0
Just Come To Me 1
One Moment Of Passion 1
Sleep Of Darkness 1
My Little Biscuit Eater 0
The End Of The Day 1
Misty Blue -2
The Feather Of A Dove 1
Forever 0
Changes All Around Me 0
I Wish I Was A Star 2
Just A Dream 1
Midnight Late 0
My lllusion 1
Forbidden Passion 0
I Dreamt Of A Place 0
If I Coud Write 0
Just For Me 0
The Tear 0
Field OfDaffodils 0
As I Slumber 2
Fly With Me 1
What Poetry Means To Me 3
Unity 0