You put me there. LOL
Damn!
My eyes are tired
I cannot not sleep
the muse is messing
with my mind at night
The change is coming
I can tell
the spirit is moving
over the hill
the Kingdom of the Glenn
is grand, formed and shaped
by my hand
The child lives there
the one with bare toes
the one the warlocks
want by the nose.
The winds are a blowin'
through the Glenn
the fen is fillin'
with brackish water
the winds are a blowin'
ill will, will come
to the Castle of the Glenn
The next episode will be
one of good fortune
for those there
but soon the dark
and stormy nights
will visit the glenn
and turn it to fright...
bentfeather (c) 02.11.06