Honey Bee
From the Meadow of Thought
Friday, June 18, 2010
The Dark
The tones settle me
Like a smooth single malt
At the end of a hard day
For a working man
But there's no relief in a drink
Just a downward spiral
And I never take a smoke
So the silent music of the dark
Keeps me.
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