Legs of neon
\na heart of gold
\nall seeing eyes
\nacross the wold
\nwhere bluebells sound
\ntheir soft refrain
\nand each year
\nthey come back again<\/p>\n
Hecate watches
\nsilence reigns
\nbirds of a feather
\nsharing veins
\nour blood it flows
\nand mixes well
\nlace up boots
\nbehold the spell<\/p>\n
legs of neon
\nheart of gold
\nall seeing eyes
\nlets join the fold
\nfor Hecate
\nmy heart becomes
\npart of your symphony
\nfor drums<\/p>\n
and can’t you hear
\nthe sweet refrain
\nas the bluebells
\nbloom again
\nas the breezes
\nsing and sigh
\nand legs of neon
\nunderlie<\/p>\n
Goddess all I have is you
\nyou are there
\nin all I do
\nhope eternal
\nsprings in me
\nyour stormy eyes
\nare all I see<\/p>\n
and such comfort
\nthey do bring
\nhelping my poor heart
\nto sing
\nto while away
\neach precious hour
\nin the constance
\nof each flower<\/p>\n
legs of neon
\nheart of gold
\nsurely as I’m growing old
\nclasping you
\nin an embrace
\nshows me
\nyou are on my case<\/p>\n
I was lost
\nperhaps lost still
\nand lost I will be
\nnow until
\nthe end of time
\nand perhaps, longer
\nin reality, though
\nI’m feeling stronger
\n.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Legs of neon a heart of gold all seeing eyes across the wold where bluebells sound their soft refrain and each year they come back again Hecate watches silence reigns birds of a feather sharing veins our blood it flows … Continue reading