Excellent Once I was a writer, now a block of salt Purest Heart by Walter L. Jones

My heart is haven On a block of stone Love is cubical Pleasure of earth is gone All the shadows lying in a field of stone Growing my features And here I stand to atone For life has its vigor Into the well I keep Slow the shadows Long the willow weeps Mount me a silver stallion Ride into the wonder bless Given a proper burial Arthur and queen are blessed Sword of the mountain From lake so pure Cure of hell Only Hercules lives here Come all you marked lady's Live a throne gone cold Beauty and wisdom Never more to old Live in the mirror Ages play quite well Gods and devils Populate heaven and hell My heart is haven On a block of stone Love is cubical Pleasure of earth is gone

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