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Lifes Mistress Lyrics
She is passing in a warm breeze
Bars of light that cross the floor
One smoke-gray, curled, tiny feather
Skips aside
By her
middle hang the keys
Made to open any door
Even the one that lets
in the cold wind
From outside
She lives in a house of
colour
Guarded by cats three in number
And one great dog of gentle
manner
In among the trees
Silence
Carries
No
apprehension here
In the warm sun
By the window sill
I can
just sit still
And watch her go by...
Queen of field and
forest pathway
Understands the speech of stones
She weaves peace
upon her loom
Life's mistress
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