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 http://www.sbpoet.com http://www.sbpoet.net http://smallpoems.sbpoet.net 406.578.1788