All the beauty and despair
I saw it all the just
Unfair
And every brilliant moment
With you I wished to share
And every darkened shadow
I would hide away somewhere
Come with me, love, across the stars
Come with me to the place
Where all that has gone on about
Is rendered through the justice
Scales
And sense becomes the currency
Commonly dispensed
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No flowers grew
On dusty hills
The rocks rolled round
The pebbles stilled
They danced a jig
Upon the mound
Greystone missed
A step
Went rolling down
Near the bottom
He was found
By Crow who left
A tiny crown
Upon the upside
Downside part
Of Greystone’s
Weather beaten
Heart
