2009-06-15

dawn

Once upon a time down in history I sought
I sought to sou, to sigh, to look with blinded eyes
An other time I saw it come as a granted gift
The mornings come and go with a birds neat song
In the dim blue lights of dawn we stir and woe
See me now, see me then, spirit from another realm
Once upon a time history unfolds with us a foot
I see now to not seek, as times will come and change
An other place perhaps in time, I will need a cliff, grant light to me

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