LOST

Was the wind my guidance?
Did it find it's home?
I've been pushing onward.
Through the dark alone.
Mystery holds a fortune.
Jokers play their role.
King of hearts wears no mustach.
Queen of hearts holds her own.
Forest covers my shelter.
Eyes can't penetrate the cover.
Can you open up my back door?
Perhaps then be my lover?
Until the shades do open.
TO let the sunshine in.
Rainbows hide within the rain.
Diamonds Hide within the coal.
And when I hear the thunder,
Deep in my heart, I will know.

JOHN PROCKNER

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