~pastured "Time"~

Is it relevant to a place
Where a heart has concern
Did you ever believe
Oh your thoughts will say yes.
As you walk about the journey
Yes the one that you know
Blood was on fire
Feet were alive
Eyes they engulfed
All they could take
Do you remember them days
Did they say lets pass by
You were the host
As your glass tipped in smiles
To finding that place
Where you needed to be
At times, was in jest
Other days, bubbled air
As your hands fall beside
The you that you think
How did you get
Who you wanted to be.

~

How did you find the place that you are
Or did pasture arrive in society view.

~


~Bentlee~
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Sep 2015

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