upstairs

i am upstairs beyond the clouds and over the sun floating in a dark sky hung with flaming jewels

i feel soft winds they gently turn me over again like the softest bed of my dreams a pillow of stuff white

as snow cool and where my head may rest and images come in colours many no words at all oh

i am ready

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