Sunday, October 17, 2010
Sunday Morning Peace
These are my Rocks
This is my rock where I run
To steal the secret of the sun.
This is my rock where I come
Before the night has swept the sky.
Thisis my rock, this is the place,
I meet the evening face to face.
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