Sitting in the labour
Where no-one’s very pally
I try to love my neighbour
But wind up loving Allie
She makes me joy she makes me sing
Allie you’re my everything!
I do predict the evening primrose stays
Alive in some last blooms to make for you
(And me) a sudden remake of the ray....
What a long long way I’ve come
- Time and wood and stars -
But way back things began to hum...
