by 1 member
:: falling days :: songs come via friends, the books we read, the place we breathe, songs of the fading,of life ** the words hit our hearts, and sink in to stay, to pledge another stage set, small life ** driving the land, the songs, carry us along, to our place, the constant places, we think don’t change, ** the song of love, spinning, dizzying, head and mind, words of the books, black and white ** so the falling days, end today, winter waits, and the songs, and words, tunes are all to warm us, and hold us safe sbm