When I saw you and your mate circling high up in the skyIn my mind, mans' description of you came winging byFierce warrior, savage predator, strong, w..
cold, bitter, winter sunfor a measure your grief darkened earthbut mother is waking now and rousing from dunshowering all with gifts of color and mirt..
Lady Moon and Sir Sun once again meet in the skyNeither one or the other is hesitant or shyThey smile upon each other as across the sky they pranceRob..
Will being deviousMake you rich or make you grievious?Is 1 and 1 two or is it 11?Is there a hell and is there a heaven?Is the cup half empty or is it ..