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Release The Gates Release the gates forever hidden in morning, With their forbidden temperance ever there, Gently held inside the gloaming, Let's sink deep into spectacular promise and Shaded opulence, ancient kings and queens Found hungering - roaming, There beyond the hidden gates of morning. ( I have come here - entered through these gates in the presence of all that is holy - to be with you. ) Thom Carlisle ( Irish Tommy Moran ) - Ireland === |
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I enjoyed that poem. Thank you for the post, always!
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Tul,
Precious is the word - best described ye. Thank ye, Angel in Bright Morning, tommy boy / Ireland |
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