The Drum

by rachael   Sep 2, 2013


Sound the drum
The beating of my heart
Echo the wind
And almost know

One gail to rage
One toy to hold
A lover's gaze
A siren's woe

Oh for the gain
Oh for the night
What a tailor's journey
What a seaman's heart

Yet who am I to doubt You
Who forth am I to wrestle
When my room You have lain out
When my deep well You have already sought

Je Tai'me
Je T'Adore

Ma Cheri

2/9/13

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