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They Wait for Me
They wait for me
those sombre forms
shrouded in grey
their burning eyes
peeking through the folds
They wait for me
those who went before
Glorias in shifting sand
of the ether land
constant morphing prisms
Hare Rama Hare krishna
om mani padme hum,
Hail Marys
echo and resound
within consciousness
still my feet walk surely
where they wait for me
I chant mantra
of life and living
Nevertheless, they wait.
those sombre forms
shrouded in grey
their burning eyes
peeking through the folds
They wait for me
those who went before
Glorias in shifting sand
of the ether land
constant morphing prisms
Hare Rama Hare krishna
om mani padme hum,
Hail Marys
echo and resound
within consciousness
still my feet walk surely
where they wait for me
I chant mantra
of life and living
Nevertheless, they wait.
Published 11th Mar 2014
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11th Mar 2014 4:57pm
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11th Mar 2014 9:06pm
Let them wait-they aren't controlled by the clock- Soak up every minute Dear Grace, we'll see if we can slow these gears down!!!
Another dark Write Dear Grace!!!
Another dark Write Dear Grace!!!
11th Mar 2014 11:11pm
