There once was a lady in a tower
Rising high, made rose petals and feathers.
She danced with the clouds,
Sung with birds aloud,
And nay never once fell to the nethers.
Friday, August 20, 2010
Thursday, August 12, 2010
Good Morning.
Well look at there out in the eastern shelf
It's Morning Sun, I do say so myself
She's on a path overhead I hears so
To cast out Lord Darkness til tomorrow.
Good morning to ya, M'Lady Sunshine
Have a good morning if you be so kind
A morning free of mourning and dreary
And a day full of joy, love so deary
Morning Sun's warmer than she's was early,
Wishing M'Lady good morning, surely.
It's Morning Sun, I do say so myself
She's on a path overhead I hears so
To cast out Lord Darkness til tomorrow.
Good morning to ya, M'Lady Sunshine
Have a good morning if you be so kind
A morning free of mourning and dreary
And a day full of joy, love so deary
Morning Sun's warmer than she's was early,
Wishing M'Lady good morning, surely.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
She's Not Lost, Merely Adrift.
Once I gazed on the open harbor
And saw my ship run aground on the sand.
She had lost her way away from the shore
And I saw my crew aboard deck, All hands!
She forgot her crew, she forgot her wind,
And the current carried her carefully.
She had lost her name, she had lost her love
But the Sea did not forget this ferry.
I think it gladdening to see the beach
Had taken the beating from her bow's ram.
For she may had been lost, never in reach,
Had the ocean not saved my dear lost lamb.
And saw my ship run aground on the sand.
She had lost her way away from the shore
And I saw my crew aboard deck, All hands!
She forgot her crew, she forgot her wind,
And the current carried her carefully.
She had lost her name, she had lost her love
But the Sea did not forget this ferry.
I think it gladdening to see the beach
Had taken the beating from her bow's ram.
For she may had been lost, never in reach,
Had the ocean not saved my dear lost lamb.
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