carl
TRIBUTE
swafford
TO PEACE
been to
this place before. the coolness of the wind, heard the leaves as they spoke to one another. I've touched the grass felt it grow. I've
I've felt
come come
here to think, quietly. here to clear the confusion from deep within my mind, to talk with Peace. He's still alive, you know. !
I
return to this place sometime. touch the tenderness of a butterfly, and let this chilly stream warm my soul with its laughter. I'll smile at the sun as it drifts low. I'll I'll
When and
I
must,
I
will
leave, quietly.
have contentment within to last me all the time I'm gone, for talked with Peace. I'll
my mind
I
He's
still
alive,
you know. mike
garrett
