By the Stream...
My silence plays a world inside me,
I sit lonely...but never alone.
Watching my dreams, the water flows,
Nobody knows just where it goes,
Like the journeys of life trickling by,
I'm building my castles in the sky.
My silence plays a world inside me,
Certain always, where I will be,
On lightest day or darkest night
I'll be watching my dreams on waters bright,
And as dancing patterns float on by,
No one will see the look in my eye.
There's no presence, there's no one here,
I'm playing my dreams on waters clear,
Under skies deep blue or darkened grey
My Kaleidescope of life will play,
And as I watch my dreams sublime,
My heart beats hard with angst and rhyme.
And time after time, I'll sit alone,
Long after the birds all south have flown,
In summer, winter, autumn or spring,
By this waters edge, my heart will sing,
I sit lonely, but never alone.
My silence plays a world inside me...





















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