There is a man who lay behind the trees, just across the way.
He, unseen, is within earshot to where he can hear people say:
Did you see that man, the one who sits there every day?
He looks like a weary traveler, who would love to sleep on hay.
More than that, says another, he seems to need a bed.
Then, I guess, says a third, let's help him with that instead.
Suddenly, the hidden soul, wrapped in cold, is fast-filled with joy.
.........
He, unseen, is within earshot to where he can hear people say:
Did you see that man, the one who sits there every day?
He looks like a weary traveler, who would love to sleep on hay.
More than that, says another, he seems to need a bed.
Then, I guess, says a third, let's help him with that instead.
Suddenly, the hidden soul, wrapped in cold, is fast-filled with joy.
.........