Holding Hands and Frames
changes in life
happening all the time
sometimes it does not –
yet sometimes it does shine
the turn of a dial
from off to on
these feelings grip me
and the grip is so strong
changes in life
happening all the time
the wind blows through the trees
and is a whirlpool in the sea
you are the wind of change
things cannot be the same
holding hands and frames
James Garratt – Wednesday 27th October 1999
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