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03-27-2013, 07:19 AM
Arriving at a harbour
To settle at a low price
I met ghosts from the past
Waiting for me close-lipped
And a blonde haired man
In a canoe out in the ocean
His eyes full of light
Ceremonially invite me
Waving with bird feather
Colorfull in his hand
He points up to the sky
Where a gaint eagle soars
Then, a series of strange happenings
Followed after this, indeed
Like babysitting in a lighthouse
With beams penterating into my soul
What did it all mean
To find the answer
What should one do
To settle at a low price
I met ghosts from the past
Waiting for me close-lipped
And a blonde haired man
In a canoe out in the ocean
His eyes full of light
Ceremonially invite me
Waving with bird feather
Colorfull in his hand
He points up to the sky
Where a gaint eagle soars
Then, a series of strange happenings
Followed after this, indeed
Like babysitting in a lighthouse
With beams penterating into my soul
What did it all mean
To find the answer
What should one do