Saturday, April 29, 2017

'Crippled But Free, I Was Blind All The Time I Was Learning To See'

Robert Hunter-Jerry Garcia

Paradise waits
On the crest of a wave
Her angels in flame
She has no pain
Like a child, she is pure
She is not to blame

Poised for flight
Wings spread bright
Spring from night 
Into the sun
Don't stop to run
She can fly like a lie 
She cannot be outdone

Tell me the cost
I can pay
Let me go
Tell me love is not lost
Sell everything
Without love, day to day,
Insanity is king

I will pay
Day by day
Lock, bolt and key
Crippled but free
I was blind
All the time 
I was learning to see

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