Monday, February 6, 2012

Turning About


I lead you with two hands
Behind my back, in front of Yours
Interlaced, all in white, we travel
Straight through the forest, our home
Sanctuary lays out, across the bridge
With Arch we are over, and grant
Peace upon all, we knock, and are let in
Together I lead you, in this temple of love
I tell all my prayers, you behind me listening
Still all in white, I am humbled, make my plight
To have you here forever, where after
There is only you and I left, All satisified
I turn to you, we turn in turn.

Christopher Baird 2011 ©

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