phoenix
01-Oct-06, 10:42
Walking on the beach today
A Red Admiral at my feet he lay
I thought he'd died.
And then as if on wings of song
In bright sunlight
Could I be wrong.
His wings uplifted
On field magnetic
Hes on his way
His soul uplifted.
A Red Admiral at my feet he lay
I thought he'd died.
And then as if on wings of song
In bright sunlight
Could I be wrong.
His wings uplifted
On field magnetic
Hes on his way
His soul uplifted.