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quiet hours

Not Against It Or For

Just at the time in the evening sky when the light begins to fade

I go outside my door to watch the passing of the day

Not against it or for, merge just a little bit more

 

I reach out my hand to touch the leaf of a plant

The soft wind caresses my skin, and that’s when it all begins

Not against it or for, merge just a little bit more

 

The music of the evening starts it soft and low parade

Fresh wind blowing stronger brings the sense of coming rain

Not against it or for, merge just a little bit more

 

It’s to the passing of the day, my respect I pay

The passing of all things, the enchantment that this passing brings

Not against it or for, merge just a little bit more

 

The soft pink blue of the color absorbs me like no other

The wind against my skin, no boundary without or within

Not against it or for, merge just a little bit more

 

Well the rolling buckling land stretches out beyond the hand

That sweeps up in full circle the mundane and the miracle

Not against it or for, merge just a little bit more

 

High on a hill, high in the sky

Bird of love spreads her wings and starts a sweeping dive

Not against it or for, merge just a little bit more

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