#WordlessWednesday (Wash your truck!)

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Wishing and longing
aaaa of hope are we
Singing a thousand songs
at the end of the day
With the flute behind the wall
When the wall falls, we’ll meet again
Meet me here, meet me there, meet me everywhere!
Meet me here, meet me there, meet me everywhere!

Where the city’s ending and the fires burning
We lay down one summer night
And the south harbor thistles were singing loud
Under the starry sky
With the flute behind the wall
When the wall falls, we’ll meet again
Meet me here, meet me there, meet me everywhere!
Meet me here, meet me there, meet me everywhere!

The Savage Rose – Meet Me There lyrics

At a depth, where perception lags
I flounder, inside a haze
held down by unseen ligatures
suspended of all logic
beyond what’s unknown
answers are stowed right within
on a level I may never access
not to satisfaction
but Chiron compels
so I explore
in high and low searches
trying to retrieve a thing
I was never known to have
only to have missed…
– Jen