A Hart is lit by the New Moon light,
A guiding light in the dark of the night,
With drifting clouds floating on air,
With twinkling stars sharing the sky,
A high land traveller the Monarch of the Glen,
Regal in his right the Stag of the Night.
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Behind The Curtains
Behind the curtains, One practices ones lines, For entering the stage of the day, All ways on time, Under the rays, In the spot light one ba...
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To write a thousand words, How one feels, But cannot find those eyes, Who would read, A message unread, For a thousand years, Maybe in anoth... -
Sat on a path, At the dawn of the day, Cross roads in sight, Thinking which way, To the left or to the right, Or straight ahead towards toni... -
A Robin flew to a tree on my path, This was fate, It was meant to be, He sang a song, In his merry way, Only a few will understand his words...
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