"across and level" 2004 Al Mendoza
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the lie, the lyric and clay
LIES
i want to hear lies.
beneath it all those sweet fibs.
i'll suspend belief.
and in your words find no grief.
and with smiles have fun.
with all those tall tales you run.
tickle between my ears.
for in this world are too many tears.
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LYRIC
i find in the heart
there is no safekeeping
when now there is no one around
i find in the soul
there is no sense in weeping
for who then would hear the sound
i find in the limbs
when full or when empty
many is pull or bound
i find a place of quiet
and warmth of company
where joy is sound
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CLAY
there
silence
and
there
listening
turning
as a potters
wheel
what
that
other
cradled
in loving hands
stands atop
before entering the kiln
for the moment
for the silence
for the touch
for the missed
contact
in kilns
for then we know
what we miss
as clay
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