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Grey rabbit, grey rabbit...
lost in the mist,
Fear not...
fear not the silver veil,
'tis but a trifling thing...
a tiny lost moment of time;
a wistful, wayward dream.
Journey along the shimmering way...
the silent shrouded way...
Your silvered path to Ever-land.
Grey rabbit, grey rabbit...
Throw off your fear.
Lift up your comely face.
There, beyond the mist...
beyond this swirl of time...
See...
there lies the land you seek.
Follow your heart...
follow the old time scents,
hear those joyous, welcome sounds.
Unite with the familiar All.
Follow.
Run.
Leave behind the realm of time,
You've no burden left to bear.
Grey rabbit, grey rabbit...
Running free.
The Hills of Forever belong to thee.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
WOOD POETRY
PoesiaA collection of poetry inspired by a life in an English wood. Meet the animals and birds. Experience the seasons. Enjoy the sunshine, the rain, the mist and the snow.
