Tinker's Trail

All of your traveling all on your own Are you going to tomorrow, are you headed home? Summer laughing glacial twist Christmas parting knock-out whist Love's been in the air too long Love's long-trodden face is wrong I'm still here and this I'm told When joyful in these days of old I'm fanciful and resting there Cared for in the soil bare All of your traveling all on your own Are you going to tomorrow, are you headed home? A heart beats on the Tinker's trails Steal kisses midst the stiles and bales Write sonnets so the hope might flow Sow seeds of footsteps, something grows But fields stay barren, fields are fallow Put posies where our boy might follow Chew nods off necks, say something clever Have a belter, ne'er say never All of your traveling all on your own Are you going to tomorrow, are you headed home? All of your traveling all on your own Are you going to tomorrow, are you headed home?