Friday, March 20, 2009
O Blu, thou shouldst live in this hour,
Whom I lovest,
Rising mountain of green,
Coming of sea of blue,
Stronger are thee than they,
O Blu, of thee all eyes scour,
Some dislike thee,
Some love thee,
Arise,
With might so strong,
To drove me to desire for ye
Hush of the rain.
5:37 PM