Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Loving a road...

Loving a road
Through the green
A country song on me like a tide...
Makes me sometimes wonder
'How could He be so good?
How could She be so nice?'

Loving a road
New...
With trees hanging down
Shine and shade overlapping
Is like falling in love with life
Is like discovering the Infinite...

Loving a road bright
And soothing like a flight
Is like reinventing ways and means-
A constant change, an evolving thing...

Loving a road
Is like feeling love more and more,
love so silent and pure
The Love coming to one like a dock...a harbour...a shore...

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