...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...

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A Journal of Sorts

"you can't start a fire  
  sitting 'round crying over a broken heart...

you can't start a fire
worrying about your little world falling apart
this gun's for hire
 even if we're just dancing in the dark"


~ Bruce Springsteen ~






. o O ( all the wandering wondering ) O o .

so as I strive again fill in some of the blanks and elaborate a bit more by somehow making time to backtrack and paint a fuller picture and color it in here and there the question remains... is this smattering mattering?...


. o O ( alas, it would have been the Waterboys if only ) O o .


what happened today may be forgotten, but the feelings of these days can be tapped into anytime as long as I keep in touch with the creative flow and therein, I keep in touch with me... seems like a rather vital undertaking afterall if you understand what I mean... as if answers might come, I ask...

do you?...


time really doesn't matter in the end
time really doesn't matter with a friend
time really doesn't matter unless you depend
on time to bring reason to your mind
you will not know that there is so much more to find
without time

we could be anything we want to be if we just overcome our fears
and all the limitations pounded into our brains over the years
we can do anything we want to do if we just reach beyond what we see
trust the feelings inside of you and you might understand me
and you might understand... all we can be

all the worth we can find
if we open up our minds
all the worth we can waste
if we live in a state of haste
missing what could have been
magic or a state of grace
if we let the time go by
it can never be replaced

and time really doesn't matter after all
but what matters is what we lose when we miss the call
when we're too tired or afraid to make the most of every moment
we look back and around and realize we've blown it
or we never know and just feel less for it
even if we successfully ignore it
somewhere deep inside we know
even if it doesn't show

we could be anything we want to be if we just overcome our fears
and all the limitations pounded into our brains over the years
we can do anything we want to do if we just reach beyond what we see
trust the feelings inside of you and you might understand me
and you might understand... all we can be

and if you believe there is still hope
then you'll die before you waste another moment
and when you're too busy surviving to write your life's rhyme
you can leave your bookmarks in time
until you have the time
to realize

that time really doesn't matter between us
what we share are timeless moments of a deeper trust
as we connect the dots between our hearts and minds and souls
we complete the picture and fulfill our roles
and realize that sharing this is our life's goal
we find in time

we could be anything we want to be if we just overcome our fears
and all the limitations pounded into our brains over the years
we can do anything we want to do if we just reach beyond what we see
trust the feelings inside of you and you might understand me
and you might understand... all we can be



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