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Thoughts 4/29/03
Tonight as Miles played
I thought of you
His horn sounded in my ears
Like I imagine your voice would
If you were here
Strong and clear
Telling me the words
I long to hear
Tonight as Miles played
I thought of you
His notes took me to a place
A place where I could
Look into your eyes
The color of honey
With flecks of green
They hold me steady
As they tell me your story
The places you’ve been
Tonight as Miles played
I thought of you
That sweet sound flowed
Out and over me
Wrapping me up in its melody
Like I imagine your arms would
If they could
And as Miles played on
I hoped wherever you may be
That you’re feeling
As good as me.
© 2004 Kissa Price
