Sunday, April 19, 2009



Epitaph

He is not gone, my Friend
He's only moved along
Travelled on to parts unknown
Heard that Highway Song
And those of us that knew him
Know that that's a natural thing
For he always loved to travel
Loved the adventure unknowns bring
For he was born a restless heart
And restless he remains
Bound to wander and chase the stars
Now unfettered by senseless games
And though he'll never come home again
I know he'll often pass this way
To visit us and touch our hearts
To give us pause, and say
Somewhere's where we've been before
Here is where we are
And nowhere's where we're headed Friend
When we're afraid to chase the stars
daleach'85


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