'Circle of Time'

'Circle of Time'

I wait for him

Beneath the tree

Along the path

Through Ferrell's woods

Sheltered from the rain

That sweeps the pines

With pent up lust

A branch enfolds

My shoulder's 'round

As if to say

It's all right

It's all right

That he won't come

this rainy night...

Kesti©

5-22-94