I looked up and down
From the Tor it's steep
Tingling energy
Through my bones
The breath so deep
I lost my moon stone
And asked for fertility
Charice well
Is friendly
Femal
A comfort zone
I illumined my candle
Offered her a crystal
And felt vitality
Though real love was a stranger
All this mile
I've been from one world
To another
Even though it was for a wee while
woensdag 24 maart 2010
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