Drummers and firebirds...

Just in-between
Nowhere and forever
Where you always find yourself

The key
And yes you hold it
Just take it down the shelf

The wall that we're approaching
The wall within ourselves
Just drops within the ocean
Just leads to something else

The mirrors may be broken
Our minds so weirdly bent
All wisdom never spoken
The time we never spent

Yet all for what is coming
One day is of the past
The firebirds keeps humming
The first will be the last

For drummers and for dancers
There always is a way
And when there are no answers
Truth still in us will stay

For hear the morning songbird
To sing of real and new
The air to be now unblurred
Unveil the bright pursue

You always find your answers
From where the question came
For rivers and advancers
Remember will their name

Within the morning sea-fall
Be ware and be in true
That walls will fall by love-call
It all turns real in you

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Posted: Feb 2017

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