Spin me round
on the paradise
found
We can live again
be again
desperately reaching
the ebb tide
of something not yet
lost, yet run and hide
What are you seeking?
That which is already
found..Look inside
the things you might
find..May surprize
and enlighten your
mind..come dressed
for the occasion..
No nevermind that,
just as long as
you discover that
What is hiding, is
really in plain site
What your needing
your soul is gently
bleeding..And time
the avenger waits
for no man..
By Rick Weber
May 7, 2011
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