Going along the Merry Path
Nothing in the silent way
until passing down that Merry Path
that sends the heart a bypath
It only a simple thing, around just a bend
a simple apple, near the path
and only a step Our way to send
Our hungers to an end.
Our eyes looking in with endless gaze
and Our lips, soon to frothing
do We send our hand to take
just one bite; and just so, we ate.
Now, do We finally see the sun sitting
along so, a steady freeze
for do we see in the silent ether coming
a twilight gleam, a hopeless passing.



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