Songs

  A Thousand Songs of Wonder

  A Thousand Songs of Beauty,

  A Thousand Songs of Pain,

  A Thousand Songs of Joy

  Can I last a hundred songs.

  Never-mind a thousand,

  I know not.

  Yet I am still moved by

  one sweep of dancing, weaving

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  and uplifting melody

  in a veil of clouds and sapphire blue.

  Songs.

  Eth

  Maketh Say.

  Maketh Not.

  Maketh all that was

  And was not.

  Doeth Yes.

  Doeth No.

  Doeth near or far

  Has to go.

  Musteth Is

  Musteth Isn’t.

  Musteth never set

  Into the Blizzard.

  What does all this

  Have to do with Thine?

  I know not My Dearest,

  But it does have a Rhyme.

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