Hearing domme morrigan

Maybe we’re not physically touching, but

When I hear the call of divinity, you come

A bird, winged to me, your spirit within, G

Even when you’ve picked up things from

Other women, your honey voice, flies beside me

Thru everything, your soul is forever appearing

The sound of a magpie, I hear everywhere

I go, my heart, my soul, revealing the land in Love,

G, your name says more than you could know


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