Delta40
03-09-2009, 10:19 PM
This is a dark street you walk
And how you do it alone
I sit here feeling cold
And thinking grey mist old
In my eyes and mind
that you more than I
have courage to stand
Against the strange and wonder
Burbling in your root gut
I love you proud
from here
I wish you could sense
Me
dug deep under your struggling fronds
Perhaps you 'know'
the heart of my fertile love
And how you do it alone
I sit here feeling cold
And thinking grey mist old
In my eyes and mind
that you more than I
have courage to stand
Against the strange and wonder
Burbling in your root gut
I love you proud
from here
I wish you could sense
Me
dug deep under your struggling fronds
Perhaps you 'know'
the heart of my fertile love