The Man's Journeys

A man's journeys...
A man every on with them
after the red nose hen
ah, faeries, dancing under
under the red moon

While still I may,
I write for you the
life I lived the dream
I knew

From your birthday, until we die
Is but as fast as a winking
of your eye

And we sing a song of our love
and fill like blessed words
on the nights cool air.
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Published: 8/9/2008
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