as I slip through fields of your tall grass
that surrounds what each moment reveals I navigate time and space and what it really needs between the breath of memories that recall the stillness of God's sweet embrace and as I try hold on tight it all slips away another moment and day another dream for me to convey in words that always seem to fail to comprehend how these many blessings of love will always prevail and I say farewell to another friend I look into the secrets that hold another year way past knowing how what and when another assignment will find its way to now appear in these fields of grass these thoughts will pass yes all things come and go and the prayers are freed with just shadows of these ancient memories that grace the smile of yesterdays sweet dreams and now a new day dawns I allow this now moment a yawn and bow to the will of God's game and I cast a glance at the mysterious way we are here for a while and then gone and life's sacred dance entrances us and we say ok we'll play and then move on with a chance to honor the Mother and Spirit and the fields of tall uncut grass we are just mystic servants of the lords redeeming dance Comments are closed.
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