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A JOURNEY OF DISCOVERY

 

The silver highway of the sea

Beckons in my dream to me

 

Calling me to a place afar

At the dawn ‘neath dimming star

 

To see the rising orb of sun

Through mists of morn nightly spun

 

Which as they fade and disappear

Reveal hill and temple beyond Tangier

 

Where warm breezes gently flow

Carrying bird song sweet and low

 

Across the glaze of gleaming water

Undisturbed by wave or patter

 

In that moment time stands still

Nothing subject to her will

 

Heaven on Earth displayed to me

Voyaging the highway of the sea

 

Monty Alexander 26.5.03

 

 

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