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It’s passing exactly

It’s passing exactly
 
Let it go peacefully
 
Let it run let it pass out of me
 
So I thought, you only
 
seem to be out of place
 
you’re not the one for me
 
Thunder and lightning strikes
 
and this is really love
 
I see a bird above me
 
glide by
 
barbed wire in its wide open heart
 
a stalk of straw in its beak
 
I’m gently swaying
 
while it lands on an apple tree
 
in God’s garden
 
inhaling apple cider
 
I’d ride on with you through the night
 
on the mottled indian horse of dreams
 
a steed’s heart trembling in a kitchen knife
 
mud and moor below my feet
 
Ever since that time
 
I’ve been seeing her everywhere
 
I’m staring into the distance
 
living in stony hell
 
splintered heaven
 
distorting liquid mirror
 
shining in the light of glow worms
 
An indian nightmare is haunting me
 
Its eyelids covered by a rusty shroud
 
Beyond the mirrors up in the clouds
 
An angel-winged snake charmer drops his been.
 
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