( SnapShopUnlimited ) I can dance with heaven’s girl If I promise to have her home by eternity. If I touch her with ownership, I'll find life a sprint. I can more bring man to his knees than have him admit his every fault. I can hide the money in the rain barrel… but not until the floods begin. I can deserve what’s coming to me… by seeking it out. The last thing the old and brokenhearted dog gave me, before she passed, was an overwhelming sense of satisfaction of me, that, in her last moments I had given her joy. © 2011 by mark prime
(The Weaver's Song)