Saturday, March 04, 2006

Resonant chords

If I fall
Can we stand up for tomorrow
You could be all I have then

If I call out
Can we answer for what may follow
I've been wandering out
for a place to be

In my inexpressed collection
something always stays the same

In my refined recollection
I can hear your name

And I'm off the floor
Out the door
Into galactic colored white light
Tasting a sweet sunrise

That I might find
peace of mind
in your eyes

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