Peeks Through Clouds

An effort to brighten darkness with gentle humor and loving truth... a desire to discern both love and truth more and more clearly when I gaze toward Glory... and a spirit-name, properly descriptive, unrequested but received, my own.

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Wednesday, October 02, 2013

girl from here


girl from here
gone to there
come to see horizons once again
lost in trees
can't feel the breeze
you know where you came from is your friend

Ahh, ah-ah, ah-ahh hear the tall grass sing
Ahh, ah-ah, ah-ahh hear wide open ring


find some wings
collect some things
you are always welcome back again
fill your eyes
with prairie skies
come and fill your heart with prairie wind

Ahh, ah-ah, ah-ahh hear the tall grass sing
Ahh, ah-ah, ah-ahh hear wide open ring

Ahh, prairie skies, ah-ahh prairie wind
Ah-ah, ah-ahh... back again

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