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A Stone no more by Ken

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A Stone no more

soft rock

0:003:45
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Morning light, like a cautious prayer, White halls, breathe a Florida air,
A whisper, a scan that glowed like the moon, The dark smiled soft, we′ll move it soon.
Lil Bit awaits with paws pressed to the door, A tiny drum on the kitchen floor,
Hands on your shoulder, breath beside breath, Counting the moments that keep us from left.
From stone to shore — let it roll away, From weight to wings, we′re calling the day.
From stone to shore, one tide, one more, Hold my hand, Theresa, we′ll meet you on the shore.
From stone to shore, a small thing′s not the end, We′ll turn this ache to a story we′ve sent.
The needle taps, a steady, careful hum, Nerves like tight wires and slowly come undone,
The scan lit up like a tiny moonbeam, You′re brave, said Ronnie, we′ll get you through this scene.
Tracy brings coffee when the morning is thin, Michelle folds a blanket, tucking warmth in,
Pat′s quiet laugh keeps the hallway bright, Love in the doorframe holding back the night.
Every small fear finds a hand to hold, Every small step turns the hot into gold.
From stone to shore — let it roll away, From weight to wings, we′re calling the day.
From stone to shore, one tide, one more, Hold my hand, Theresa, we′ll meet you on the shore.
First coffee on the porch, your first slow walk at dawn, Little winds mark the map of how pain is gone.
Fear was a shadow in the room, then a voice, The mask came off and the world reclaimed its choice,
You breathed the halt, turning to a coastal road, Sun on the dashboard with every mile we showed.
We were afraid, then we were free, You laughed in the way, dropped like the seal bit,
Snores like a boat on a calm small wave, Maps in the glovebox, plans that we will save.
Soft radio playing anything but sorrow, We count tomorrow, sun and borrow,
All the small mercies that mend.
From stone to shore — let it roll away, From weight to wings, we′re calling the day.
From stone to shore, one tide, one more, Hold my hand, Theresa, welcome home to the shore.
You turned the smallest stake into a hymn we adore, You turned a stone into our song, We′ll sing it evermore.
Little bit at your feet, the keys in the bowl, A porch light flicks on like a quiet bowl.
Theresa the sea, learn how to keep time with your breath, You turned a small stone into our loudest love,
Alive instead of dead.
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