Riding the Spirits
~ ~~Colorful Walk~~~
When you have gone,
I still feel you near.
You don't always say the
things I long to hear.
Yet, I think it's clear;
Who brings me joy; Who
takes away pain and fear.
Something I guess you'll
never know.
How you took away the pain,
The sorrow.
How it was easier to await
tomorrow.
Your voice, lingering, long
after you've gone; Simple
things to lift the sadness.
On this long road...
dissolving life's madness.
Indescribable.
The place anyone could hold
in your heart.
As places,things and people
part.
Where all forms seem to feel
Like a lost art...
There is memory.
G.M.Key copyright 2003
***revised addition of an untitled piece originally written in 1997***
I still feel you near.
You don't always say the
things I long to hear.
Yet, I think it's clear;
Who brings me joy; Who
takes away pain and fear.
Something I guess you'll
never know.
How you took away the pain,
The sorrow.
How it was easier to await
tomorrow.
Your voice, lingering, long
after you've gone; Simple
things to lift the sadness.
On this long road...
dissolving life's madness.
Indescribable.
The place anyone could hold
in your heart.
As places,things and people
part.
Where all forms seem to feel
Like a lost art...
There is memory.
G.M.Key copyright 2003
***revised addition of an untitled piece originally written in 1997***
