The Hidden River of My Life

Two, three, four

Suppose the world was not informed

By real estate or power lines

The hidden river of my life

Pursued by love

The whispering stone, the valley ford

The candy corn, the spirit finds

Abuse has left me on my side

A single stone

I'm a walker, I'm a dreamer

Treehouse greeter, Pentecostal preacher

I'm a walker, yeah, I'm a schemer

Composed preacher, pioneer believer

A small betrayal, a simple thought

To shrug it off, unoccupied

The precious lake, the riverbed

The rising tide

The sad surprise, the day it feds

The flooding falls, the cliff or chime

Awake my soul, awake my heart

And you will find

I'm a walker, I'm a drinker

Safeway shopper, thunder a greeter

I'm a biker, yeah, I'm a beaver

Wet foot walker, trailblazing fever

I'm a lover, yeah, I'm a weeper

Subaru driver, satellite receiver

I'm a trucker, yeah, I'm a chaser

Chasing for a rider, I'm a Nike racer

Gloria in Excalibur

Gloria in Excalibur