Running Black Water
Running Black Water
There’s a path that leads me
To a place beyond
River flowing through me
Where I hear no sound
A love that treads gently
Lies down beside me
There’s a dream I frequent
Running Black Water…
A drop that smears
A cry that tears
All in the running of water
A child that finds
His place in time
All in the running of corn fields…
I often wonder what it’s like to just… sit back and float
I’ve seen glimpses of it before
But, I just couldn’t take it in
The screams that sing
The love you drink
All from the Blackness of Water
My mind is a River that Flows…
There’s a path that leads me
To a place beyond
River flowing through me
Where I hear no sound
A love that treads gently
Lies down beside me
There’s a dream I frequent
Running Black Water…
Wade in the Water.......