BluestoneReview

Well Met By Ray Whitaker Where did you come from I saw you over there while I was mending some tears warm in the light of the sun figured we might have fun. Where did you come from gettin’ me to a better place in its beautiful carved wooden case the energy feeling so strong knowing we could last so long… Where did you come from I felt you standin’ there and I didn’t know quite where to trust my heart right from this possible new start. Where did you come from steppin’ into my life not carryin’ any strife when we stand together could we last thru the weather? Where might we go what seeds might be sown

I felt [you did too, I think] the feeling owned the mighty hickory does many green leaves grow spreading wide, high and low. Where might places lead in the traveling towards, not farther hands entwined we ask -for each other that the soft pulse of Love will shine bright in this, our eyes are fixed on that sight

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