Listening on edges of time, selecting moments of
rhythms as they are awakened by an intense melody
surging forward.
Capturing them in outer spheres through dimensions
of fulfillment, never letting us down, forever pick-
ing us up spiritually.
Pushing forward, lolling in succulent pastures of
an Arizona desert filled with cacti in an arid hot
place of it's own right.
Tantalizingly beautiful, making everyone stand up and
pay attention, realizing everything has a reason, for-
ging into measures that will show us a way to the light.
Never leading us astray, staying true to life and family,
never crossing the line, taking paths of the straight and
narrow through life.
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