The walking way
The bare bay
A wish upon a creed
Where cracks couldn't deceive
Hindled around the bay--
The walking way

The inanimate means--
The crimson leaves
The ashen tree--
Where are your crimson leaves?
Emblemed in our clay--
The walking way
The water in your clay--
Our way
Them Stems--
They've grown
Confined--
The walking way

The bare bay--
Hindled within the walking way
Once filled with serenity--
The bare bay
The gazing long-on days
Of eye-catching memories--
The bare bay
Stays and waits
For the clay
For the walking way
To finally take it's place
Them long-on serenity memories
Now--
These loathsome half long-on days
Upon--
The walking way
The bare bay

 

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