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SIDEWALKS October 3
I moved from one to the other From paved roads to dusty ground Like a boat swept by a nowhere current I tried my soul to stay in place.
There are patterns, there are rhythms There are songs and probably legends But the core and the tune of it all Remains with Him, my God, my all.
And as the wind blows from east to west As if trying to hide within my shoulder As it sinks within a weary soul The sidewalks invite another traveler.
When dawn breaks, waking up a frightened child Breaking the cradle from a youthful dream As if another year is over Continues to pass the sidewalks of life. |
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