Come with me will you
\nTo a place where so few
\nEyes could have spotted
\nher beautiful form
\nWhere she just set the scene
\nAnd was her own storm<\/p>\n
A magickal soul
\nWho just did belong
\nWho could run with the wind
\nBoth virile and strong<\/p>\n
Bang in the middle of a field
\nShe will be
\nThere in the glare
\nlooking at me <\/p>\n
Then in a moment
\nOut of my sight
\nBut the fact that I saw her
\nShe Owned the light<\/p>\n
I am in awe of her
\nThat wildness beyond
\nMy glorious gaze
\nand our intrepid bond<\/p>\n
A Hare
\nUnprompted and of course unsought
\nDelighted to romp
\nIn the moonlight of thought
\nIn the truest persuasion
\nThat ever there has been<\/p>\n
A beautiful form
\nThat set her own scene.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Come with me will you To a place where so few Eyes could have spotted her beautiful form Where she just set the scene And was her own storm A magickal soul Who just did belong Who could run with … Continue reading