Inspiration

© Jeffrey Hellman 1991

 

 

 

In the day's passing stream

I fall away from the dream

In the day's passing stream

Lose sight of what it all means

 

Be it anger or danger

Or things even stranger

I slip and end up in a scheme

Lose sight of what it all really means

 

Somewhere inside me

A voice it comes to guide me

With a glimpse of things seen but not told

Some things you may see but now know

 

My heart is elated

With the knowledge donated

By those who are friends though unseen

Some friends you may know but not see

 

When I think I'm alone

My thoughts start to roam

Inspiration flows like a dream

Inspiration flows like a dream......