Tatters drift late for time and the fate of moon dust and lady in red to wait

Tatters of Time

drift at my Feet

Moon dust and Lamp light


Sun rays grow Brave

Bad ones Behave

Invite the Star men

to Save

Love for the humans

Life is good to breath


Earth is ready

to empty its Grave

Come dance with brave ones

soft music from the upper land

and the Cave

the Band is expanding

a soft beat at a Time

A princess to wait

In dark red

with voice of silk

to Join you in rhyme

Space in space out

late for the Chime


What do you think?


Written by Johndavisnearby

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Scot Irish Czech BARD Hush little Humans-Don't U CRY Earth sings U a Lullaby Born HOUSTN TX Age 80 GEM Pic1985 Rear Apt 2227 South ST

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