Out
Of The Blue (Part 3)
by Bud Lemire on Feb 24,
2003
They told him
he could sleep there, there's nothing to do now
Telling him
to sleep peacefully, and not worry about any cow
When the
storm lifted, they would drive him back
For now he
gazed in wonder, at all the bric-a-brac
He slept in
their guest-room, but he had a dream
And knew
there was more, than exactly what it seemed
He traveled
forward in time, about forty years ahead
Many of his
friends today, would most likely be dead
I wonder what
happened to my farm, he wondered silently
And how would
I return, to the place where I should be
The answer
came to his mind, and it would bring him home
He had to
find his help, at some place called The Wizard's Dome
He awakened
with a smile, he hoped that they would know
Where the
place is located, so that he could go
A knock came
at his door, the snow storm had passed
He was up and
eating breakfast, he was homeward bound at last
He asked them
if they knew, where that place could be
And the looks
upon their faces, they thought he was crazy
They said he
couldn't go there, many strange things there indeed
But he told
them of his vision, and he told them of his need
They wondered
about this man, and what he really knew
And why had
he appeared suddenly, from Out Of The Blue
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