Hope
Noticing the subtle hues
Black and white are pretty too
Shadows speak a soft refrain
Decrescendos, sweetly play
Melodies of quiet thoughts
Things remembered, ventures sought
How they dance inside my chest
As the sun upon them rests
Waiting for the colored hues
As they come back into view
Though the dark is a delight
I rest in hope, a brand new sight
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"Every song that I write comes from my own personal experience. i believe the role of an artist is to interpret reality through a system of beliefs and a long-term seeking of truth, in your own life and in the world at large." Dan Folgelberg
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