Teira Naahi

Wednesday, May 31, 2017

NSRTFA - 24


And so it is unto this rain now falling down

I gift my mind and thoughts profound

For through this day both long and drawn

Past violence call and peace restored

With blood on hands the butcher's son

The tillers daughter and the long shore man

The virgin pure and the holy one

There will be no difference when the hard rains come

And so i drink of this whiskey and toke from this wide

Then drink to a love long since expired

Under the folly of dawn where the wild things play

I be seated myself here and promised to stay

And so it is unto this rain now falling down

I gift my mind and thoughts profound:









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