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Date Posted: 08:11:28 06/10/02 Mon
Author: CJ
Author Host/IP: ip14.til1.pacifier.com / 66.43.13.14
Subject: Desert High

When you’re crying in the meadow
Let your salt tears feed the lamb
Take your troubles to the desert
Turn them loose upon the sand
The sun will burn your passing
From the casting of a man

Know the sighting of the blind
The joy of a child in love
All you’re memories returning
Signal calmly from above
Flowered visions of the future
Fitting snugly like a glove

Your flesh will take on changes
With the desert it will blend
When you come into the knowing
That’s whispering it’s the end
While your soul rests in the clutches
Of the ever flowing wind

When each new winters harder
On the spirit of the mind
Take your troubles to the desert
Before the darkness strikes you blind
The future lies there willing
When the past has been unkind

Questions ride the breeze
With out answers to reply
When you’re standing on the plains
There’s no need to feel shy
When life on earth’s retired
Who’ll remember the first to cry,

Time is a mental piece
Rusting with each new day
Traveling down the halls
Not caring either way
The sands of time are waiting,
To cover you, someday.

© Coastaljoe

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