Wandering through his unusual odyssey,
He finally arrived at a different shore
In the shadow of time,
And bending with the wind.
Exotic and nearly bizarre,
Many of his experiences
Had been like pieces of a dream.
Searching for the gifts of the angels,
And exploring in the sea of tranquility,
Passion, romance and music
Had all been within his grasp.
Instead after spinning the dream,
He had come to enjoy at last
The simple music of nature,
And how beautiful
Is the park in the city.
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