Harvest
To harvest’s promise, promises I make
Somebody alert the media — Barry is actually following the rules
To harvest’s promise, promises I make
While circling time, we circled points
As darkness fell, a rattling dream came nigh
I pledge my life’s designs to you and I
Take back the virgin page, unwritten still
In love with loving, we our loving lost
I love you still…
At last, my heart has known your mists that move