Papa Meet Me There


Meet me there
Out where wind sweeps the plains
Where the buffalo roam
Meet me in my only home
The world I know only from books
The words only from souls I meet
Along the highways I travel
Words are only human babble
Meet me there
Out where the hot springs bubble
Out where the caves fall in
Where tall grass lands begin
I spent a lifetime wishing
I lived somewhere else
Not seeing all around me
In it’s illimitable beauty
Meet me there
You will smile that big white grin
When we meet upon that ground
Walk side by side without a sound
Under oil country sun
When I held the universe
In one childish set of hands
The shiny beaded agate strands
Meet me there
Where sorrows fade into the skies
Fall with thunder from It’s eyes
Strike the ground with burning sound
Where voices carry on the air
Papa

Meet me there.

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