In Peace I come like the budding rose
I met my match
G=d knows what that means
as time moves us forward
the infinite sand castles are built
the rivers flush their banks
pyramids come to mind
climbing upward
and onward
satisfying dreams with a turn of the dime
I wanted all that
skies o p e n
rain comes
softly on my shoulders.
Tuesday, 6 December 2011
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