we travelers
\nyour symphony of weariness gone
\nyour struggles just the wind now
\nwe all have our self-defeating schemes
\nwe travelers<\/p>\n
we travelers
\nmarked bends in this journey
\nclimb another mountain
\ncross another field
\nan angled view of an obsolete world
\nthe blessed dance of life
\nfootprints in the mud
\nHome is more idea than place
\nwhere suffering never knocks
\nand you can taste Gods endless seasons
\nwe travelers<\/p>\n
we travelers
\nonly fragile evidence that you were here
\nyour stories embedded in verbal books
\nwade into slumbering silence
\nbehind the curtain of death
\nthru a dying forest of memories
\nand an empty river of grief
\nyou wait for us
\nwe travelers<\/p>\n
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