Running Black Water

Running Black Water

There’s a path that leads me
To a place beyond
River flowing through me
Where I hear no sound

A love that treads gently
Lies down beside me
There’s a dream I frequent
Running Black Water…

A drop that smears
A cry that tears
All in the running of water

A child that finds
His place in time
All in the running of corn fields…

I often wonder what it’s like to just… sit back and float
I’ve seen glimpses of it before
But, I just couldn’t take it in

The screams that sing
The love you drink
All from the Blackness of Water

My mind is a River that Flows…

There’s a path that leads me
To a place beyond
River flowing through me
Where I hear no sound

A love that treads gently
Lies down beside me
There’s a dream I frequent
Running Black Water…

Wade in the Water.......