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Sometimes you just KNOW, that everything that ever was, is, and will be,
IS, RIGHT NOW. When you reach and barely catch a glipse of the part of us
that that is, you're left with the most peaceful feeling I've ever found, one
that yells out "I am coming home".

Breathing, Sleeping, Dreaming, Crying,
Breathe in, sleep now, why so long, in coming home
I'm flying around on a color stream between the seams of all that is
and I like it
the skies are alive as I dive inside the mist of greenish hue
for you
Kicking and screamin I grab you by the slack on the love of your soul
and I grow from the life in the seed
wondering why the line of time was ever drawn
near me
Breathing, only by your hand
Sleeping, eyes are closed my friend
Dreaming, of your love divine
Crying, thorns upon the vine
Breathe in, through your heart she said
sleep now, I'm too tired to know
why so long, Lord this path is slow
in coming home, I am coming home
I came here to play for the length of a day and that's just what I'm gonna do
so just like it
The lights in the mind are already outside as the stars point right at you
it's true
I'm waving my hands as I dance and sing, a thing I that learned from you
in a dream of white and blue
I'm laughing inside as the thorn is finally pried
from you
Copyright © Joe Hanish - June, 2000
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