Ricky Bingenheimer Biography

a tale told softly
with a message old as time
sitting in a restless world
an ever changing mind
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The night

It takes the sky
And people run and hide
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As the sun rolls back over the hills,
Darkness retrieves.
A tree brings up its roots,
It shakes its leaves,
...

dancing lightly in sweet whispers
swift and agile, ever-changing wind
pure held gaze from depths deep below minds cause
careful bold of this is that
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To rest upon a flowing path
Time falters knowing names
A mind set on weary pain
To stop on such of sights
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