We Are Not There Yet
A place in the further most beyond time Traveling only in mind in vision and dreams Oh finding words reveal the timeless rhyme Beautiful wondrous the perfect scenes Clouds rolled away the ascending climb The roots golden crystal sea streets entwine looking up tree of life truss then green leaves for the twelve fruits Lord awakes me to see - By John Beam For MOMENT IN ANOTHER TIME contest
Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2012
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