Tuesday, January 17, 2006

Out of the hospital, finally home!

Home, home again
I like to be here when I can.
When I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire.
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithfull to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells.

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