Some Other Name

answers follow as questions leave that empty place of no return, leave it to the winds to carry the wayward song the melody along the fallow ground. around the land of promise seen and yet to sieze. we found the door but will we step inside or wait around for some other day another time when we're more assured, when we have the facts we've been waiting for that tender bud now grown. faith falters when the proof has smeared besmirched, pulled down by the blazing sun not needed now and flies away by some other name, it's done...