Photo by Christina Baldwin, (c) 2006

Music by Bruce Baldwin, (c) 2006

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There's a scene just beyond the gate.

Struggle to see its brilliant prose.

The thick brush forbids a view.

It lies, pretending you never knew.

But the gate remains ajar.

Though salvation stands in arms,

The horizon yields a resolve.

The dawn will set you free.

The dawn yields reverie.

Her light is dim yet strong.

In her light you belong.

The dawn will set you free.

I profess, as I strain to see.

I'll lead the way, you follow me.

I have the gate within my sights.

Trust in me, I'll take you there.

As we near the gate you turn,

A captive of lessons learned.

The horizon tells us, proceed.

There's a scene just beyond the gate.

Live again in brilliant prose.

Circumstance constricts you not.

Cruel fate, pretend you never knew.

That gate is never that far.

Salvation is in you grasp.

Each horizon yields your resolve.

The dawn will set you free....