June 20, 2010

  • The Sage (Emerson, Lake & Palmer)

    I carry the dust of a journey
    That cannot be shaken away
    It lives deep within me
    For I breathe it every day

    You and I are yesterdays answers
    The earth of the past come to flesh
    Eroded by times rivers
    To the shapes we now possess.

    Come share of my breath and my substance
    And mingle our streams and our times
    In bright infinite moments
    Our reasons are lost in our eyes.

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