Saturday, May 2, 2009

my dream land

A land of birds and wildlifeOf crystal lakes and streamsA space to lay your head backAnd visualize your dreamsA lazy hawk above youFloats backwards on the airBlue heron with a purposeFlies alone up there
Pine needles whisper soothing songsIf you take the time to listenAnd morning dew on leafy treesCan make your whole world glisten"Ed's Live Bait" and "Wood for Sale"Not neon signs, but paintAnd Sunday Mass, with reverenceIn a House of God, so quaintClouds touched by the RadianceOf His own Hand bespeakOf peace and love and shelterAnd strength when we are weak
My Dreamland has lent harmonyUnto this troubled mindAnd it can do the same for youIf you are so inclined.

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