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I've A Yearning To Be

Immortal!

When there's ,

Music on the wind.

It's coming from, a smoky bend, 

From whither we all gather.

Far off on yonder river.

Where, Valkyries.......

are taught to dance!

And, as they did.

All the while, I watched, and.....

Upon, that hallowed eve.

I stood on golden sands!

I did,..... but I dug a grave.

And left behind.....Within,

My tortured soul.

Leaving it, evermore....

Evermore,

to be

Alone.

Giajl © Jim Love