Her mind is not for rent To any God nor government Always hopeful yet discontent She knows changes aren’t permanent - But Change is. The world is - Love and Life are deep… Maybe as her skies - are wide. Her reserve - a quiet defense. Winding out the day’s events - The river
Catch the mist, catch the myth. Catch the mystery, catch the drift. Catch the witness, catch the wit. Catch the spirit, catch the spit.
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