To find myself upon your shore
Strange how I still feel
My loss of comfort gone before
Cool waves wash over
And drift away with dreams of youth
So time is stolen
I cannot hold you long enough
And so this is where I should be now
Days and nights falling by
Days and nights falling by me
I know of a dream I should be holding
Days and nights falling by
Days and nights falling by me
. . . Strange how I falter
To find I’m standing in deep water
Strange how my heart beats
To find I’m standing on your shore
See also the previous posts:
• “It Is Time to Rewild”
• The Divine Masculine Principle
Images: Davey.
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