Boot Hill
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The wolf moon throws its silver light on my duvet I lie unsleeping in the milky glow The night is cold I sense the bite of winter Jack Frost begins to weave his mosaic throw Sleep persists to claim me in the stillness Too much endeavour for a weary mind Eventually my eyes give way to blackness And through the solace of my dreams I wind The grey streets bend to the rainbows end Where the green fields greet me like a long lost friend I reminisce I can resist It helps me circumvent life's great abyss Dull pavement takes me past the rows of houses Then along the jitty to the cemetery I meander slowly through the crooked headstones Up to the chapel and its sanctuary I stare across the valley from boot hill The stand at Crich attracts my searching eyes And briefly I surrender to reflection And float subconscious in the mackerel skies The grey streets bend to the rainbows end Where the green fields greet me like a long lost friend I reminisce I can resist It helps me circumvent life's great abyss
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