| Golden Threads ~ To what height do we climb When love calls, Tiptoeing damp morning grass Shyly skirting a fall Seeking shadows in daylight Arrested as twilight calls� where dreams are spun Seeking silver needles �.golden threads hint of fear tread carefully dreamer once given, tis� done a resonate voice pulling me in here now undone� where dreams begin voice yet un-sung song to be written resonating hearts gazing into one another kneeling in solace before another�s heart the ultimate treasure spilled before me fear of falling swept aside to find you in actuality. |
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| Rain � cls 2003 |
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