In the sweet bye and bye Everyday entreat Hourly mystique Receive a gentle word You heard last week The call of song Echoing through trees Tiny drops of dew Swaying on leaves Neither force of nature Or crowd to please Could take away The sweetness of being Here in the present Surrounded by good things Inspired by the love Of good friends Like a butterfly sanctuary Remembering how to keep Love safe and free Keeping her memory With me
A mountain spring Cool and clear Need to live The more I have The more I give Keeping me Away from edge Steadying me Dizzy head Giving out Above and beneath The surface Giving beauty and life To everything
In silent hours There is room For a whisper Without being Chided for it Just saying What's new? How you doing? Thinking of you Lately When morning Shroud of light Dawns on me Thoughts compete With voices People haze Trip hop beat Low voice Narrator Never leaves Like one note Held on for Entire sonata Al fine