''I shot an arrow into the air
it fell to earth,i knew not where
for so swiftly it flew,the sight
could not follow it in its flight
I breathed a song into the air
it fell to earth,i knew not where
for,who has sight so keen and strong
that it can follow the flight of song
Long,long afterward,in an oak
i found the arrow,still unbroke
and the song,from beginning to end
i found again in the heart of a frien
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
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