Antidiluvian Peace |
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And the old folks would stand before the stone That stood to the left in the doorway to the cave Reciting verses from days of yore And the kinsfolk from all around would gather Singing praises to the stone Rains would fall so hard That we would fear for our very lives. And we would sleep on the ground Hearing the ancient river roar Death and time stood still Creating the space For grace to abound. |