Monday, June 21, 2010

My California (6/16/10)

Where emerald palms do sway
And stone steps stand so gallantly
A part of me waits for her
A sea full of whispers
She carries my secret prayers
It was long ago when I floated
Through this land of smoke and mirror
It was never the intoxication of wealth and fame
That drew me here
But the sensation of a dream fulfilled
A fragrant promise that I would find
My deepest soul and forever be at peace

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