PiedPiper
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~Far for Fire~
Too far for fire, too slow to change
No pitter patter, or flow desire
A woodpecks tap on sweetness fine
A grain of sand beneath the pine
Not auburn hair in candles glow
Or sharp abandon struck below
A greying path beneath my feet
The raindrops I will always keep
The distance could have lost its sting
If granted one last thing-
Yet golden sap is dwindling
The fire it needs kindling
Two feet to hold, two eyes to know
And ears they would be kinder
The known and then the easy things
Yet I was none the wiser
~PiedPiper
Too far for fire, too slow to change
No pitter patter, or flow desire
A woodpecks tap on sweetness fine
A grain of sand beneath the pine
Not auburn hair in candles glow
Or sharp abandon struck below
A greying path beneath my feet
The raindrops I will always keep
The distance could have lost its sting
If granted one last thing-
Yet golden sap is dwindling
The fire it needs kindling
Two feet to hold, two eyes to know
And ears they would be kinder
The known and then the easy things
Yet I was none the wiser
~PiedPiper