Good Intentions
It's hard to walk and talk
so I think I'll sit awhile,
and maybe a verse will come on me
one with poise and style
A verse to tell the world
how much I care for it,
or pastures green and mountains high
and beaches all sunlit
A verse in which we all might see
the truth we seek to find,
the soul of life, the essence true
the final quest in kind
But now that I've paused for quite a time
and the great words never came -
I guess I'll just wander down the beach
and end this short refrain
this
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