Song
come lie with me in the sun in the sand
through the turn of the world
in the wet moonlight
under the long arms
of the weeping willow
beside the brook that sings & sings
come lie with me
in the brittle brilliant leaves
all scattered again in the wind
in the winter snow
the deepest, darkest winter snow
come lie with me we’ll make angels
in the coldest winter snow
--
sharon brogan
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