Swift is the mind
Finding thoughts moment in time
A dreamers creation
A thoughtful sensation
The art is our swirl
The minds single dotted whirl
The colors of time
Paint connections sublime
We search and we seek
We look we can find
The minds swaying and changing straight painted lines waving.
Make love our dreaming state
Keep thoughts high from dismay
At the center you will find
Soft heart felt colored time
Ireland 1945. Florence Kite finds a letter and her whole world crumbles. Marcus Fanning was her real father. But twenty-five years ago, Marcus Fanning vanished off the face of the earth.
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