Incumbent Thoughts

Incumbent thoughts do fill my mind
And rest upon my shoulders still...
In visions rich and filled with life
A sanction split from paradise
The only hope of freedom there
Is in the movement of the air
That freely circles in my brain
And leaves behind a quaint refrain
Then turns to solus acts of might
Brave boredom bridges sound and sight
And motions forward three times right...

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