I hope you find your way-
no matter the roads you venture upon.
And as you wander, in life’s unpredictable terrain;
I pray that the paths you travel,
are lined with beds of rose petals.
That rays of streaming sunlight,
warm you to the core of your soul…
I still see you walking away-
disappearing over the horizon of my heart.
Happiness fills my memories of you;
celebrating the magnificent dance of life.
Recalling the visions of our once love;
that page that I could never dare turn.
And the light in your eyes,
that still colors my dreams-
secures my true st love everlasting;
until you find your way,
back to me. . .
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
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well done
Blessings,
Christine
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