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Winds of time blow shifting sand
Ages to slowly wear away stone
A cluster together seems to protect
Yet for the final journey each is alone
A pebble in the shoe not enough to deter
In fact for some it acts as spur for action
Why should the momentum of the stride
Be broken by a nuisance to shallow fashion?
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My mind wanders alone tonight
no companions walk these empty halls
doors shut to empty rooms, or memories
held behind lock and key against vain
struggles to free the past to gain a future
tricks of light flash beyond the doors
an empty promise of completeness
to be holding the keys for doors
which cannot be unlocked
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Calling from deep in the heart, from where the eyes can't see and the ears can't hear, from where the mountain trails end and only love can go... ~~~ Three Rivers Hare Krishna
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