Wednesday, April 30, 2008

beginnings of a new one.

oh what little faith i have to try and try
staying here
and the distant trumpet sounds within me cry
please be near

courage is of willing heart and humble state
wanting more
and the distant pathway winds toward the gate
what's in store...in store?

running down into the sea to wash away
all the fear
arms held open toward the sky, round they sway
falling tears

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