i walk this path

is this heart of mine burning at all?

is this heart of mine feeling the fall?

i walk this path

sometimes in a daze

scooping up the grace

falling like rain

 

is this soul of mine restless and yearning?

is this soul of mine tasting and learning?

i walk this path

invisible or seen

lucky or lean

stumbling in the dream

 

i ask for help from heaven

every day i cry

the poet's eye... within

sees the enemy and friend

 

there is no one here but you babe

the others ran away

my angels speak riddles

my demons play fiddles

what does this mean?

 

is this mind of mine ever seeking?

is this mind of mine ever reaching?

i walk this path

disoriented and blue
clinging tightly to the falling lightly,
of this eternal love from you..

 

wkm

nashville