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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Night Walk Dreamers
[time] => 2002-12-02 23:00:00
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[bodytext] => we shut the door on the last way home
just we three walking in the icy night looking right I see looming hills through the rain, darker dark on dark to the left sodden trees and grassy slope our home for the night I could have wished for a female form to cuddle warm as I rolled in soaking sheets, cold wind-swept and wet and above, wild trees, ragged brooms, scraped the sky, whipped to a frenzy by the scything wind all this in a land of castles squat, dripping grey, moss-green walls, welcome home to a million tiny creatures, shell-covered and shiny dry so no end to this rain deluging us tattered souls our misbegotten quest a joke flung in pale faces we turn tail all up and off back down the black shiny road by way of two wild fishermen singing crazy free yellow headlamp flickering the pines alive back to the light, to warmth and shelter, to Morroch, ancestors and velvet to tea cups and trinkets rattling under glass, carpets, armchairs and sweet feelings, clothes drying steaming hot by the fire, something cooking and music playing faces glowing in the electric air three survivors of the storm [comments] => 0 [counter] => 254 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Steeleyes [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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