Monday, February 8, 2010

Forest Peace

Oh, where is the forest green
the places so uncommonly seen
I want to be lost in the cool deep
To sing in the place between wake and sleep

the name of the place is peaceful
the hope that I carry when sleeping
and dreaming of a the piece that the world is missing
everyone else is dismissing
the only one who can bring this love
the king of the forest, and the sweetest dove

Here he takes me when I doubt
when my mind is weary inside and out
when everything seems to blur the lines
he takes me away inside deep sighs
where waters cry
and to die is to die and to be reborn
no longer living like a stranger forlorn

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