ROADS AND VALLEYS
I'VE BEEN HERE BEFORE
WALKED AND SLEPT AMONG THEM ONLY A BLANKET OF STARS TO COVER ME AGAINST THE CHILL OF THE NIGHT WINDS
WALKED THEM WHEN THE ROADS WERE ONLY
PATHWAYS
ITS VALLEYS YET TO BE
MARKED EACH PATHWAY, CUT DEEP EACH VALLEY
NOW AS I KNEEL
BEFORE THE RISING WATERS
STARING AT MY MORNING REFLECTION
MY HANDS WITH FINGERS BENT AS GNARLED TWIGS
CUPPED TO WASH AWAY THE NIGHT
MY MINDS EYE TRAVELS
EACH ROAD WALKED EACH VALLEY TREAD
THROUGH MY REFLECTION
jSweptson
Feb 13, 2011
Feb 13, 2011 at 3:25 AM UTC
ROADS AND VALLEYS
I'VE BEEN HERE BEFORE
WALKED AND SLEPT AMONG THEM ONLY A BLANKET OF STARS TO COVER ME AGAINST THE CHILL OF THE NIGHT WINDS
WALKED THEM WHEN THE ROADS WERE ONLY
PATHWAYS
ITS VALLEYS YET TO BE
MARKED EACH PATHWAY, CUT DEEP EACH VALLEY
NOW AS I KNEEL
BEFORE THE RISING WATERS
STARING AT MY MORNING REFLECTION
MY HANDS WITH FINGERS BENT AS GNARLED TWIGS
CUPPED TO WASH AWAY THE NIGHT
MY MINDS EYE TRAVELS
EACH ROAD WALKED EACH VALLEY TREAD
THROUGH MY REFLECTION
jSweptson
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