Again
 

When the river flows to the sea again.
Sweet energies released again
to heal soul in spirit's calling.
All the empty caskets yawning wide.
We meet again within the sea and sky.
Oh tender touch of love divine,
be mine, be mine, again....
 

? Michaelette ?

3/20/2006
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