Someday Souls Will Soar Again
Rising higher this stony world.
Once so soft but now so knurled
Made of glass, rock and sweat.
A lot of lives were lost I bet
If you build they say they'll come
But at what cost to bring undone
I'd rather have the birds and bees
The water, dirt and tall tall trees
Someday souls will soar again
I say this strong in J.C's name
You can't hear and you can't see
But given time you'll be set free
Written by Michael K. Englmann
On August 2, 2014
AKA: Big Bang
www.iambigbang.blogspot.com
michaelenglmann@shaw.ca
michaelenglmann@shaw.ca
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