"...We know days pass away because we're told.We lie alone and sense the reeling earth.(You whisper in my ear it has some worth)And I lean near to keep you from the cold.There are so many things that must be told.I speak of lost regimes and distant times,And mooneyed children prophesying doom,And afternoons of rain spun into rhyme.(The patter of the rainfall marks our time)As does the waning moon. Or muted sun.As do the nodding gods who ride the sea.For even now, alone and still with me, You sense the bonds that cannot be undone:Our pulse is in the rain and moon and sun,We take our breaths together and are one"~ Richard Farina

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