Guest guest Posted September 14, 2003 Report Share Posted September 14, 2003 it is because we live the minutes we get confused. within the distant sound of waves upon the shore there is no confusion and life wanders on as it did before it is because we live the minutes we get confused but in the forest where growth is brand new life blooms the meadow lark sings the falcon flies deep they live within their being always brand new give me the sweeping of time's eddies the wave that brings me home to you love Jeannie Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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