cool breezes crisp in shadowlands so dreamy

i sit on sand

waiting

he say he is coming

the middle east huh?

i think he is already here, crying

i think i catch his sighs off the edges of thunder storms

from moth (fireflies in the Delta)

where i sit in the bayou

i thought it was Africa, but they tell me the middle east

he say he is coming

i listen for his word carried by the trees

where they say he is coming

i think he already here tho, crying

if you read his words, really read them

then you know love and truth and law

he is a compassionate soul~~~

and i can feel his sighs achoing off the chest of thundersrtorms

quievering like a grieving father or son watching a grieving father

i sit on sand

waiting

i thought it was Africa but they say the middle east

he is coming

i think he already here, crying