Thursday, August 13, 2015

Line Dried

                Line Dried             Oct 10 2000

Hang me out on the line
Sweep Your deep sweetness through me
Through my hair
Across my lashes

Breathe through me like the cool air
Blow away all the fatigue
And the dirt and the worry and the work
Sweep Your deep sweetness through me
All the dark and quiet night

Let the stars shine down their light upon me
Hush away all
Hush
Sweep Your deep sweetness through me
Through my hair
Across my lashes

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