Today's word is "prithee" ... Archaic. (I) pray thee.
Hum
In the darkened winter night,
Going home, going home,
Worries of the day are fading,
Far away, far away.
Tires humming on the highway,
Time is passing, time is passing,
Colored lights are sighing by,
Nothing lasting, nothing lasting.
Prithee, as images shift and change,
One by one, one by one,
Can you see the peace that's come?
We are love, we are love.
Anne Selleck
Copyright 2014
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love this. I had to go to the blog to leave the comment :)
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