Nefelibata
By alphadog1
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Nefelibata
This sacred dream sky is my secret domain
The realms of climbed clouds are my throne,
And on dark nights and in December days
I curl up there and I am happy: not alone.
For I’m surrounded by my long lost loves,
My family gone and my departed friends;
And in this realm I heartily sing my songs,
Until the morning comes once around again.
This is my reality my palace and my kingdom!
This world where I can build and fully create
Where nobody else can ever reach in or bully
Threaten or wreck or attempt to dominate.
No Tories can tax this my so secret realm,
No bigots, zealots or nimby’s dare eradicate;
And when the morning comes as mornings do I mutter
"Another night gone another day come: Oh bugger”
© adh2013
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Good poem AD1. Not sure if
Good poem AD1. Not sure if this below is intentional or not.
"clouds are my thrown, (throne?)"
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