Originally Posted by
tri-mind
Tribute to an artist.
I am racing the wind I'm almost home free,
The moon rising will show me the way,
I see moonshadows in the old apple tree,
Under which the stags of the stubble fight and play.
Through time and space, i the dreamer go free,
As swift as a hare i'm the dreamer without a care,
The journey now reaches the sea where calypso beckons me,
I the traveller now are home but once again i'm the visitor all alone.
By Matt Harmston
I hope i haven't butchered your titles too much.