Wednesday, January 11, 2012

The Other Hand

(I'm a sucker for fairy tales)
I am too young to feel this old
Swollen from love misunderstood
There is a pain that won't let go
The sign says that it is all good
Eye of the storm blows off the doors
This broken hearts been shattered
I'm starting over from the shore
Glass bottle's in the water
We are evolving
And reinventing
In time resolving
To find the other hand

I feel you out there somewhere close
Looking up at the slivered moon
And I refuse to just accept
That I might never know love's true
So walk your boots on over here
And slowly tip your floppy hat
I'd like to look up in your eyes
And taste the sweetness of your kiss
We are evolving
And reinventing
In time determined
To find the other hand

Some way some how I have a hunch
That this will all make much more sense someday...
We are evolving
And reinventing
In time determined
To begin again
Pick up from way back when
Reach within our own wholeness
And grasp the other hand

shawna ray, today 1/11/12
www.shawnaray.com

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