Posted by Ossian Gunn, Poet of Scotia on April 09, 2000 at 09:57:59:
(This poem's thoughts are those of Many Flags and is dedicated to the love which has grown between Many Flags and Magdelena Gutshall)
Through the darkness of Penn's Woods I travel.
Ever onward with my brother, my cousins, and comrades.
We see the trails of our Lenape friends.
But I always dream of my Magdelena!
Sweet Magdelena, the Parson's daughter.
Your features are so fine.
Your soul is so pure.
I thirst for your softness and caresses.
I dream of Magdelena as I fitfully sleep.
Three Tales calls me from my slumber.
I rise, we eat as we journey on the trails.
And my thoughts are of my sweet Magdelena.
When war is over and battles done.
When we are safe with kin and friends.
By the warm fire I will join with Magdelena.
We will be as one in the woods of Pennylsvania.
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