Tuesday, February 22, 2011

The Northern Star

Oh, weary traveller
Suspended stagnant by the sky,
You, glorious, will never die;
Flicker, twinkle

Oh, steady guide
The waves rock in thy stead,
Tremendous currents above my head;
Drippling, slipping

Oh, solemn friend
You bring such comfort and such joy;
Behind clouds you hide so coy;
Giggle, sigh

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