May 16, 2016

Further no trespassing



Most my life been outside of the fence
Faith been lived on the edge
Journey been along the cliff tops
Not the wide sun blessed sandy beaches
Avoided the rule keepers
Held tight to the lawbreakers
Embraced a theology being different 

It got to stay that way
Not easier route
But for myself it the only route l could follow

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MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"