HONEY HAIR

see that woman over there?

molasses eyes and honey hair

i wake from a dream and she's there

through the garden, down city streets

she's the one i’m going to meet

she's the one i want to see

voice of the ancient song

earthen vessel of liquid dawn

hope beyond hope it won't be long

set the table and pour the wine

the company will come in time

see they’re already lined up outside

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