Written by Timothy Horne
I walk this path, just freshly formed
In the coolness of the day
I’ve come to be with you awhile
And to my thoughts relay
Yet on this day I note a change
Shame’s chill now haunts the scene
It seems as though a chasm yawns,
That something’s come between
I sense the gift of what we shared
Is the thing I must now pursue
For you are hiding and confused
Beloved, where are you?
Text © Timothy Horne
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