The Loon
Her voice rings out across the silent lake
and I lay there in the dark listening
wondering who she sings to
and why.
If maybe she's looking for someone and
if her song is happy or sad...
Or if she cries out simply because
her nature compels her to do so.
and I lay there in the dark listening
wondering who she sings to
and why.
If maybe she's looking for someone and
if her song is happy or sad...
Or if she cries out simply because
her nature compels her to do so.
posted by Vanity at 12:05 PM
1 Comments:
Vanity - I just stumbled across your blog; it's lovely! Really lovely.
Sue.
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