was Lily and she floated on the water, never getting saturated with the rhythms or the rhymes.
the gift I have was given long before I can remember and I never can explain it though I've tried so many times.
shall we think of the space as a void, or shall we think of the stars as heavenly deployed?
the sky is magnificent size, but if we want to be wise we can't open our eyes.
as lovers together, though spirits we already are.
we're near or we're yonder, the distance is never that far, the distance is never that far.
as an art, to ease the heavy hanging of my heart.
you have is gone, you'll find the strength to carry on, and God will heal you once again.
this life enough, whether it's full or empty.
it slips away, but you do what you can for this day.
can't wear you down, 'cause it goes on forever.
as leather, from holding it all together.
they say I'm worrying over everybody but me.
if you sleep in the light of the moon, that those beams cause a lunacy.
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