33

Out Our Way

    The least I know is the beast you show,
    So the monster's on the run.
    And the best I gave is the rest you save,
    So we're waiting for the Sun.

    Catch your mountains.
    Tame your plains.
    Cage your fountains.
    We'll save our rains.

    Throw your world over your shoulder.
    Kindly walk away.
    Let us step in before we get any older,
    We're waiting for our day.

    Richard C. Hayner
    1971 ©

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