I wish I could find the wee street,
That wanders up and down,
That is East of the sun and West of the moon
And very near twilight town,
Where the seller of stars for a penny or two
Will sell your heart's desire to you
~
Donovan
2 comments:
This is beautiful, and of course I had to sleuth out the accompanying poem, which I love!
Me back again. I found Donovan, but I cannot find that particular poem. Is that all of it?
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