David Wilcox

Walk to the place where the road runs into the reverie 
Taking me back 
To the green in the leaves high over the reverie
Follow the stream
To the sound where the creek pours over the reverie
follow me down

I only wanna stay    -    here
Here is where I want to be 
Here is where I’m gonna be

When the fire from the war 
Sends the smoke down over the reverie

I will abide 
In the strength of the tall trees under  the canopy 
Wherever I am
I’ll return to the deep peace here in my memory 

All of our homes
That we built with our own hands,  shatter so easily
All of the dreams
That we dared to dream,  now they will never be

So I need to stand
With my back to the great grandfather red wood tree
I need to know
There’s a seed that can grow -  into the mystery
into the majesty
into the reverie
into the reverie