Crystal Lake
By
Bruce Clifford
The Crystal Lake was there
In between the doubts and fears
Stop and listen to the sounds
What was then is now upside down
The fortunate have their way
Each time on a different day
Whispering silence on my back
The promise of another attack
Each day we search a little
Give a little
Each day we cry a little
Laugh a little
Each day we try a little
Smile a little
Each day we live a little
Twist a little
The Crystal Lake from near and far
In between the earth and the stars
Making sounds in the memory wave
Upside down in a world to be saved
Each day we search a little
Give a little
Each day we cry a little
Laugh a little
Each day we try a little
Smile a little
Each day we live a little
Twist a little
©9/14/19 Bruce Clifford
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