{"id":4329,"date":"2014-05-01T10:02:04","date_gmt":"2014-05-01T07:02:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=4329"},"modified":"2014-05-01T10:12:45","modified_gmt":"2014-05-01T07:12:45","slug":"dreams-that-you-dare-to-dream","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=4329","title":{"rendered":"Dreams That You Dare To Dream"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Dreams That You Dare To Dream<\/p>\n

Once in a place in a far away time
Inside a space from where grew perfect rhyme
Beyond the realms of a blink and a sigh
A poetess grew wings and took to the sky<\/p>\n

In to the sky like an eagle she flew
Above cloud cover still heavy with dew
Beyond the stars giving way to the morn
On wings rose tinged with the blush of the dawn<\/p>\n

Setting her sights on the edge of the world
Steering her course as her karma unfurled
Out of the darkness and into the light
Out of the dreams that were guiding her flight<\/p>\n

High above oceans and rivers and ranges
Safely away from all possible dangers
Driven by powers once quietly sleeping
Looking for him with her heart in his keeping<\/p>\n

There in the distance she saw the rainbow
Colours more brilliant than seen from below
Stunned by its beauty she paused in her flight
Just for a moment to bathe in its light<\/p>\n

Slowly with care through the colours she flew
Finding those bluebirds and skies always blue
As she looked down from her heavenly high
She saw land once heard in a lullaby<\/p>\n

Knowing her journey was now at an end
Wings barely moving began to descend
Closing her eyes as her feet touched the ground
The edge of the world she had finally found<\/p>\n

He came up behind her, no longer a myth
The one she had flown across time to be with
He turned her towards him and tilted her chin
Then lowered his mouth and took her soul within<\/p>\n

Wrapped in the cloak of his loving they walked
Through quiet moments together they talked
Finally united to never more part
Home was the poetess, Home with her heart.<\/p>\n

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from Wanda’s page<\/p>\n

Wanda Kiel Rapana<\/blockquote>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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