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Torn...
by soren sea

 

Torn... from the landscape a light,

is put out tonight,

behind the light another family,

behind the light life goes on,

in simple human vessels, love flows

from one life to the next,

never ceasing always moving forward,

in reality it comes, so clear,

the feeling of love, the feeling of being

loved and giving love,

you take the hand of a real person and you

feel the warmth, the kindness in another's

eyes.. and the light that burns from your

home to souls like mine.. a thousand feet

up on planes headed home, from my

window or perch I see your light, shine in

the darkness that surrounds, and so

ever bright, so ever clear it shines..

from your heart to mine..

torn... from a thousand feet up... torn

from the light you gave me..

 

leah...


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