Glide
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I wanted to swim
right into
the lake's lips
as they kissed
the clouds,
I rose with your swells,
and felt your pull,
your riptide,
gently lulling me
from the security
of the shoreline
to the
sweet embrace
of your seas,
Two hawks circle above,
dipping, diving,
delighting my
divided attentions,
my spirit soars
on high
as I swoop and glide,
my heart beats
in tune
with your motions,
I want to let you,
let your waves
envelope me,
and deliver me
to a simple paradise,
I want to take wing,
let the wind
take me where
I belong.
right into
the lake's lips
as they kissed
the clouds,
I rose with your swells,
and felt your pull,
your riptide,
gently lulling me
from the security
of the shoreline
to the
sweet embrace
of your seas,
Two hawks circle above,
dipping, diving,
delighting my
divided attentions,
my spirit soars
on high
as I swoop and glide,
my heart beats
in tune
with your motions,
I want to let you,
let your waves
envelope me,
and deliver me
to a simple paradise,
I want to take wing,
let the wind
take me where
I belong.
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
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how many times did we sing out this lyric?
to the stars, to the trees, to the sun, to the lake... to whomever would listen...
i can just picture you on your little swim, creating this lovely poem, while Irisheyes and I slept.
Civ Girl:
i wish i could take a nap right now !!! My eyes keep closing..
It makes me want to be that Eagle,
soaring over you
as your body moves in sync
with the motion of the ocean
and the waves
pushed you
pulled you
caressed you
As the water swells
took you to Paradise
and you looked up to my Eagle Eyes
and I looked back at you
and said
Fly with me
Swim with me
Glide with me
From the water to the sky
from the sand, take my hand
and soar, with me
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
NEWAGEHIPPIE
Keep your eyes open, eventually something will happen....
Awwww,
YOU SHOULD!
and civvy, PJ singalongs were the ultimate in awesome!!! We sang our lungs out 'til it filled night's sky! Mmm, felt great!
Awww, Irish! Rest yer widdle head on my shoulder.
Leaving is for the answering machine.