Sunday, October 12, 2008

Through the druid trees

A song floating out across
the stillness of an Autumn's eve
Sadly sung
and suddenly gone

I grieve

The wind whispers to me
through the druid trees
Like a lover sadly sighing

How lonely you will be
How lonely you will be

And even the stars are crying

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