Footprints of the Past

In violet shadows of evening
I pour myself some wine
and let wand'ring mem'ries walk me
down leafy paths of time
I can't help but find traces
where might-have-beens used to be
in the rainy eyes of lovers
I shut my eyes and see

footprints of the past
that seem to go in circles
though I've tried to live for duty
with a sense of purpose
time may stand still a moment
but it won't sit on its hands
so footprints of the past
remain at forever's command

what a gypsy calls fortune
is just a fork in fate
when they were dark and deserted
I've never gone straight
for the scent of adventure
hangs as sweet as hickory
if I say I regret trying
that's just wine's sad trickery

cos footprints of the past
may seem to go in circles
though I've tried to live for duty
with a sense of purpose
time may stand still a moment
but it won't sit on its hands
so footprints of the past
will always show me who I am

when my dreams have traveled
trails of mud and gravel
and leaps of faith seemed to make me fall behind
as I look back on those roads
the Good Lord helped bear my loads
cos I see His footprints next to mine

though footprints of the past
may seem to go in circles
though I've tried to live for duty
with a sense of purpose
time may stand still a moment
but it won't sit on its hands
so footprints of the past
remain at forever's command

(c)2005 Robert George


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other demos:

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Amazon Kindle books by Robert George you may enjoy:

1) Americana

2) Teenage Graceland

3) The Will to Be

4) Fort Mystery

5) Wheel Sea

6) My One True Love