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if it wasn’t then, it’d be now

Between the silence of the mountains
And the crashing of the sea
There lies a land I once lived in
And she’s waiting there for me

if it be love
to live, to last
anywhere born
save the past

But in the grey of the morning
My mind becomes confused
Between the dead and the sleeping
And the road that I must choose

Question
Justin Hayward
Moody Blues
Album:Question of Balance

Written by glh

June 28, 2011 at 23:47

Posted in Relationships, The Journey

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Crossing at a ford, from “A Book of Five Rings”

"Crossing at a ford means, for example, crossing the sea at a strait, or crossing over a hundred miles of broad sea at a crossing place. I believe this 'crossing at a ford' occurs often in a man's lifetime. It means setting sail even though your friends stay in harbour, knowing the route, knowing the soundness of your ship and the favour of the day. When all the conditions are met, and there is perhaps a favourable wind, or a tailwind, then set sail. If the wind changes within a few miles of your destination, you must row across the remaining distance without sail."

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Ozzie-doggie and drugs.

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