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No Travel Advised

from The Seek Wince by Todd Brabander, DUSTWEST

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We are confused by rhyming the time
Through the tops of the ol' pines
Hawks are tethered to our chests

Parts of earth crumble from our bones
Drifting through space and the unknown
Courting our worth to rustic thrones

While old men bet their hearts in chess
We wonder if it's all we have left
And that's fine by me
If that's as good as it gets
We wouldn't ever think to settle for less

Parts of earth crumble from our bones
Drifting through space and the unknown
Courting our worth to rustic thrones

Passing by award winning hues
Cryptic messages have been construed
Rare scripts of writing warn: BEWARE

While old men bet their hearts in chess
We wonder if it's all we have left
And that's fine by me
If that's as good as it gets
We wouldn't ever think to settle for less

"In this age of uncertainty... When everything is slippery slope and relativity and our favorite saying is, 'whatever'. Here this miracle has happened between... I thought I finished crying... These two great chestnut trees deeply rooted in the nurture of the life and standing with us, young couple... deeply rooted in their love. I take refuge... in their witness.... for love... and helps me to understand that, strikingly simple, but profound statement that god is love."

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from The Seek Wince, released June 5, 2011

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