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In a forest
I hear you,
out behind
the southern
skies,
voice trembling
upon the frozen
dew,
In a forest
I hear you,
crystalline pathways
at the break of day
far away a light
keeps shining,
In a forest
I hear you.
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In a Forest I Hear You
In a Forest I Hear You
me I feel like I'm becoming some kinda Kung fu t.v. Priest.....
too many leaves & thick branches
in the woodlands
hide the night-skies
too cold or not
warm enough to see daybreak--
the frosted morning
and trust in the daybreak
belief in hidden & distant brightness
far away fair away fairway
no sight & no feeling
no taste & no touching
I hear you.
in the woodlands
hide the night-skies
too cold or not
warm enough to see daybreak--
the frosted morning
and trust in the daybreak
belief in hidden & distant brightness
far away fair away fairway
no sight & no feeling
no taste & no touching
I hear you.
"Every genuinely religious person is a heretic, and therefore a revolutionary" -- GBShaw
