Message. A song for Dawn

Playing in your spirit glowing
Brings success to one such as I
Aching limbs and broken day dreams
Seemingly where I now lie
Courting pain my legs are beaten
With an age of differing sigh
Witches we upon our besoms
Over Wayland Smithy
Fly.
Yea over Wayland Smithy fly
In the inkling of an eye

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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