After dusk, beyond the turquoise skyline
as I turn I am reminded
Without people's voices, above their whispers or
undone in their silence, I hear a history of hope
One lantern lit soiree after another
just as he turns to see her empty chair
What memories dance in the corners of twilight
I breathe carefully to keep more of
Holding all these and keeping them
to awaken me, I shiver and understand:
You make all things new
inspired by William Stafford's poem "Reminders"
as I turn I am reminded
Without people's voices, above their whispers or
undone in their silence, I hear a history of hope
One lantern lit soiree after another
just as he turns to see her empty chair
What memories dance in the corners of twilight
I breathe carefully to keep more of
Holding all these and keeping them
to awaken me, I shiver and understand:
You make all things new
inspired by William Stafford's poem "Reminders"