Angel

Angel I awoke from the street into your garden Your hair is worn with vines, you are the seedsman Garden of your charms Past the rosy arch You were golden in the light you are the weaver With roses flowering beneath you are the keeper The apples were so sweet, I fell asleep beneath your trees And I walked into your valley, and I wanted to stay there for awhile, Love you in your garden, and dig for the river to run my way I awoke in the vines that you were tiding A child throwing back his head he laughs behind me Do I try to stay? Leave my life beyond the gate I would tell them all exactly where I have gone but dancing Pan has me under his thumb climb to the top of your tree, angel in the green