Once Sought
By sidewinder
Held in those times where clouds and angels whisper to a wind gentled in yesterdays, Clinging to an ideal notion pausing to reflect on a dream viewing the silvery depths imagination like water flowing, Could it be more than an invitation touched on a horizon? Climb to reach past those sandcastles found only in a child's eyes, For they find everything and hold a heart opened wide, Would it be a murmur crouching in the distant wind holding and beckoning toward this instant waiting only to become this moment of truth sadly unforgiving? And in those inclinations forever met dreams become reality for a heart is more than a sheltered promise and we hold forever only in our hands. By: B.E. Whitehorn & Malcolm Johnstone Written December 31st, 2001 © on Dec 31 2001 05:26 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn collaboration • contemporary
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