GONE

Dark the stars and dark the moon.
Hush the night and the morning loon.
Tell the horses and beat on your drum:
Gone their master, gone their sun.

Dark the oceans, dark the sky.
Hush the whales and the ocean tide.
Tell the salt marsh and beat on your drum:
Gone their master, gone their sun.

Dark to light and light to dark
Three black carriages three white carts
What brings us together is what pulls us apart
Gone our brother, gone our heart.

IOANNA GIKA
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