I AM NO ONE HERE
I call my name
And no one hears
The song began so long ago
I heard it once
And did not know
How clear the clouded dreams
Seen only by the blinded heart
Or so it seems
Soft and gently across my soul
Outrageous winds
Continually roll
We claim the mystery that is ours
As despair retreats
Before silent tears of joyous hours
1984
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