O Shenandoah! Haley's Dreams








I'm the angel on your shoulder.

Pushing the other ones aside, I whisper
spinning tales of magic mystery in your ear.

Swirling, stretching, diving sheening
colors through your mind,
I smooth away the darkness
and the catacombs of pain.

When you feel a soft caress
Slow sliding on your skin,
There I am.

That tickling tingle in your toes?
I'm playing with you now.
That's not the wind!
I'm running, dancing in your hair.

Stay awhile. Rest with me.
There's music everywhere.
Time for love, time for peace
for the covenant of
souls.







Where the heck am I? -- Whisk me away

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