They’re not going to let me come forth without peace and full Love in my spirit, moving warlessly. Who are they? You and I swaying to the other’s spirit, creation’s manifestation of Love; live for eternity if you always cherish her Love, her earthly dominion. You better prepare yourself to repeat the same mistakes over and over and- Clarinet! Moan me your most sorrowful wail. Bang your drums with glee and attend to the eartH (Heaven and Home), and family. ...Piano! Roll your lightening that she might glimpse tomorrow! Peace and full Love? They’re not going to let you, either… © 2011 by mark prime
(The Weaver's Song)