Winged Chariots
Merrily, merrily carols the wind.
Kiss sweet kisses upon my skin.
Jubilant fairies gamboling afar,
whispering secrets from mid-air.
O, listen, listen a harp golden;
the universal mysteries’ beholden.
Dancing gentle upon souls spawn.
breath, appease thy graceful swan
Fill my cup with thy beatitude.
Review our hearts and attitude
Compassion's lyric sing to thee,
heartsease derives our serenity.
Wind sing without subtlety,
embrace forthright sobriety.
Lend us wings to zoom spiritually,
and ride the chariots anagogically.
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