LakeBank Writing

See There


See there dancing 'round a flick'ring fire
When the wood burns out it goes to the wire

Pine out and cry to the stars far above you
Underneaththe clouds where vapour lays lower

Opening the doors to the castle prison tower
Come let the tide, and wade slow it the hour

Come now and learn again, rave something new

Lying on the shore looking up at heaven so,
Asleep with fire-ball dreams that come and go

Come let ride, don't let them know your mind,
A good and true time to learn something new.

Set your-self free from the casual mind.
Let it all go don't leave it all behind.

My mind.

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