The Crippled Lion

Nesmith Michael

  • 																					Slowly, I walk through the gently falling rain
    And I know that I will never pass this way again
    Never wondering why--teardrops chaffing my eyes

    Longing to be where the noted kisses fall
    Lingering and still, while quietly they tell their all
    Blue is the color of the sun
    And nothing stops when everything is done

    Now my whole world opens up in different rhymes and tunes
    With the highways making up the verse
    And then suddenly I see the light of something called the moon
    And though my path is planned, it's not rehearsed

    So I move along to the next thing on the list
    Knowing full well that some of them just don't exist
    But I am finally alone
    And where my foot steps down is where it's home

    Now my whole world opens up in different rhymes and tunes
    With the highways making up the verse
    And then suddenly I see the light of something called the moon
    And though my path is planned, it's not rehearsed

    So I move along to the next thing on the list
    Knowing full well that some of them just don't exist
    But I am finally alone
    And where my foot steps down is where it's home

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