Some dancing butterfly
Hint of color in the dead-eyed winter grey night
Little sliver of an orange peel
Fades to a dull flame tongue song fleeing
Starways stairway, a sole bit of nothing in the dark
It's breaking out a barrage of ringing
Said thing to hear from here
Familiar voice shakes in strange ways
For Christ's sake
Out in the distant lights
I am not the only one far from home alone tonight
My Favorite Of Yours So Far
This should be put to music, or could be if it had not already been set to your music.
"Little sliver of an orange peel
Fades to a dull flame tongue song fleeing
Starways stairway,..." ~ IS MAGICAL!
:D