A Poem or Song
Mar. 22nd, 2005 06:45 pmOnce again read the latest batch
cadhla's iron poems made me want to write somthing, so:
I stop and listen as the tide rolls in.
Far away the Selkies sing.
I watch the distant sun go down,
Painted dolls can never frown.
( So the in darkness holding )
I stop and listen as the tide rolls in.
Far away the Selkies sing.
I watch the distant sun go down,
Painted dolls can never frown.
( So the in darkness holding )