O my love
if only you
could listen--hear--
remember
Days ago
the silence O
you wishing back
September
Nights have gone
and taken dreams
the frozen winter
morning
Shadows' own,
my summer child
now lost in days
a-borning
The time was once
and now is gone
my love, my days of
glory
When winter's chill
kept you beside
to hear the fabled
story
And O my love
my child if you
would listen--and
remember
The days ago
when comfort O
was nestled in
December
NsB 25-11-02
...Felt done right there, but as I read it, I'm not sure. Is it finished, or does it need something more?
Monday, November 25, 2002
Open season on interpretations: "Sparrowsong"
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