KEDRON BROOK

Kevin Johnson

In the last light of evening sun, when summer grasses spoke of early dew
I took an unfamiliar turning,
And so I wandered
In the power of some strange subconscious yearning,
Down the turnings and the twistings of the road
Till the sun was gone from the distant hill
And Kedron Brook seemed strangely still.

1st REF.
Visions of sunsets and soft summer skies
Like cellophane papers that danced in my eyes
Echoes of footsteps that wandered their way
Through the last, lonely lights of the day,
Feelings of feelings that sent my head reeling just wondering how it could be
That the feelings of something so strangely confusing were strangely familiar to me
Like the feeling of something I seemed to recall, but I couldn’t remember it all
The feeling as though I had stepped through a door
And I knew I had been there before.

2nd REF.
When the gentry were waltzing to the gentle maxinas
And the hansom cabs swayed, like young ballerinas
And life was as sweet as an old concertina, that rattled its way through a holiday,
When the night was the sight of the weary lamplighters
And the crowded marquees of the bare-fisted fighters
And the bustles and bows of the Saturday nighters, were rustling their way through a Saturday,
When the world twirled around to an old-fashioned sound, and the seasons were young in the ground
Did I once stand there at Kedron Brook
Watching the sun going down?


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