Sunday, January 13, 2008

Fabulista reminisce: Alright Now.

Float with me, I said.
But you remain
Stoic and still
Silent
Like the moon
In the night sky
When I drifted by
I cannot stay
Here all my life
You cannot drift
Along the winds of time.

So goodbye, I said.
A tear in my eye
Flighty and free
Adrift
With the night
In the cool wind
My sadness
Went away
Lost and gone
Amongst the dew
Amidst the winds of change.

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