Come Beyond

If you could slide through this wall

If you could break this spell at all

And find love –

If you could sail this churning sea

If you could cross this forest of dark green

And find love, find love

Slip behind the mirror

Skip into the circle

Reach beyond the mist

Scratch at the surface

If you could pierce this dark night

If you could glow with ethereal light

Find love, find love

If you could spark this fire place

If you could cruise this inner space

And find love, find love

Sun shines

Moon pulls

Tides rip

Wind howls

Land gives

Sea covers

Night hides

But you have to find love

Find love, find love

Come on, come find love

On the tip of an arrow

On the spin of a wheel

In the blink of an eye

Under this blue sky

In the tick of the clock

Come pick the lock

Come. Find love.

August 27th  2003

Inish Mor, Aran Islands, Ireland.

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