The horizon fixed us with its green, green Sight into seeing the day. Found my heart Hearing the over and under play of being Off-beat, into and out of the shared dream. O! green green is our grief at play, Its darkest hue of blue a blossom. Green, green is our garden of joy Whose weeping in wonder alive Kisses each memory in passing. I live to hear the bright new song!
The horizon fixed us with its green, green
ReplyDeleteSight into seeing the day. Found my heart
Hearing the over and under play of being
Off-beat, into and out of the shared dream.
O! green green is our grief at play,
Its darkest hue of blue a blossom.
Green, green is our garden of joy
Whose weeping in wonder alive
Kisses each memory in passing.
I live to hear the bright new song!