in gowan ring - a poet's lyre lyrics
childhood made a poet’s lyre
hands embroidered in limbs of dark briar
bent to the wind’s plaintive whistling words
scattering whispers in your nettled hood
would they fall to a weathered home
with branches of arms for a laden pillow
and years wrought of withering laurels
blossoms now on the apple boughs
stars are near to the shaded arbor
once a hand could touch
wherefore the other will search
childhood made a poet’s lyre
heart enfolded in wings of black bird
could they fly on feathers borne
when lips salute the hazel’s h-rn
or would they crawl through a weathered home
should lips enc-mber a mordant moan
bent to the wind’s whistling word
what cloudy guest at this darkened hearth
what cloistered heart to hold the black earth
once a hand could touch
wherefore the other will search
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