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Sash Of Trust
Through thick of night where nature naps
'mongst oaken trees and haunted paths
sits past the brush, a sash of trust
where honest word's a spoken must
In times of doubt here's where I'll go
to breathe and let my feelings flow
where thoughts run wild and freedoms ring
I'll sit and cry or stand and sing
Until light breaks my pen shall hold
those visions past and futures told
my soul, her smile, two beating hearts
her touch, our kiss, til passions part
Time stands still as the words fall free
Truths come out from inside of me
'mongst oaken trees and haunted paths
sits past the brush, a sash of trust
where honest word's a spoken must
In times of doubt here's where I'll go
to breathe and let my feelings flow
where thoughts run wild and freedoms ring
I'll sit and cry or stand and sing
Until light breaks my pen shall hold
those visions past and futures told
my soul, her smile, two beating hearts
her touch, our kiss, til passions part
Time stands still as the words fall free
Truths come out from inside of me
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