Those She Knew |
Jim
Fly not so quickly little bird
On by this peaceful em'rald rest; Come sit beside me here upon the grass Within this small but happy nest. Delusion need not be your goal As you go speeding on your way; Somewhere amid illusions is The truth that may insure your stay. Can you your sole companion be; Not seeing that your friends are true, You go on doubting that they care; Believing only you love you. Everything is not enough If you always want it all; I pray you see the way, my love, Within your airy world so small. How wrong I was to think I had You caught once on your charming flight; For mercury within my hands So very soon was gone from sight. - Edna Huber (1971) |