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Friday, February 20, 2015

A tribute to the abstract....(1996-2003)

If it wasn't for the wind
that blew through my hair
If it wasn't for the Sun
that glared in my eyes
If it wasn't for the sand
that stuck in my feet
The world would have been a solitary den for me

It seems so lone
and no one to share
to let you cry
to wipe your tears
If it wasn't for the sky
representing eternity
If it wasn't for the stars
rekindling hope
The world would have been a solitary den for me

Oh listen the trees
Oh listen the birds
send my message
to that far off world
where is hidden the key
and the way that leads to the doors of dreams

If it wasn't for the dreams
that fill my days
If it wasn't for the visions
that fill my eyes
The world would have been a solitary den for me...

(March 13, 1997)

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