In my dreams and meditations,
I see Cross up on the hill...
I am one with all creation,
I am surrendering my will...
Bright red sunshine all around me,
I blend in with Time and Space...
I don't have no words to waist,
Healing fever deep inside me...
I refuse to look beyond,
All my fears had made me strong,
Helpless, quiet, I dive deeper...
Worms of guilt left their dark nest,
I'm forgotten... Peace, Love, Rest,
Driving West... Leana Whitmer... .. ... .
Leana Whitmer
© Copyright: Сергей Полищук, 2013
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