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Monday, May 28, 2007

Progression - Holy - Knowing

Progression
I went looking for a seashell
What I found was a crab
I went looking for the ocean
What I found was a pad
We ruin our land, make it waste
We ruin our souls, make them paste
I went looking for a meadow
What I found was gravel
I went looking for horses
What I found was marble
We ruin nature, no more to belong
We ruin bodies, no more a song
We grow up wanting to be free
We make choices not thinking of what's to be
We need to stop at times and smell the roses
We don't want our lives filled with greed


Holy
Holy
Hallelujah
I have come
I have gone and
My time is all but
Done


Knowing
We know
Thinking
We think
Speaking
We speak
Put these together
We become
One
I in you
You in me
We become
Inseparable
Never to be
Taken apart

Friday, May 11, 2007

Hear The Rustle Of - Go To Get Me - Can We Go - Blue Skies

Hear the rustle of
The wind
See it fly through
Your mind
See the colors of
The tree
Hear the leaves say
I'm free
Breeze the wind
Fly the kite
Deep breathe with all
Your might


Go to get me
Go to get he
Getting is going sh...


Can we go
We were told
No
Can we stay
We were told
Play


Blue skies
Green grass