Dewdrops and feathers spell if not sing
The moment’s accord to the hymn that
sprang
Carousels and wishing wells from outer space-
Yesterday,
It was all a dream
Well was it me praying
This may not be happening
And I’m always there hanging
In threads of hope there was never an end
It was all just the beginning
Crashing,spiraling,running,freefalling
It was worth all the believing
Yielding
The leaves come forth on low rustling
Whispering…
Someday you and I
Walking in the valley of remembering
Clarity .was there ever a doubt on the truth
We had believed in
Credo, it was written before we realize
It has began before we cud ever doubt it
And to surrender before we coud even play heroes
Well it never crossed my mind
Right now, this may not be a dream
This-maybe we have something real
12/26/09
Thursday, August 12, 2010
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