Leaves of Gold


I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew,

Of wind I sang, a wind there came and in the branches blew.

But if of ships I now would sing, what ship would come to me,

What ship would bear me ever back across so wide a sea?

    

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3 thoughts on “Leaves of Gold

  1. I love the art, especially the one with the little girl and the leaves.

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