I am your fading afternoon
Your raven on the wing
leave behind your twisted halo, boy,
just to come and hear me sing
Stop that flying ‘round and come to me
have done with this merry chase!
What high time ‘twould be to kiss
the shadows from your face.
SJ Tucker - Darker State of Grace
… I love this.
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