she was young once
girl of the bohemian kind
in the cold bright dawn
we watched her grow (I see this intro as the voice of an observer (who tells the entire story here who initially describes the adolescence of a young girl’s development using cold bright dawn as a metaphor to emphasize the beauty and insecurity involved with watching any youth develop)
wisdom had begun
season when the water was high
on the grey stone lawn I walked alone ( I take this as the observer’s description of seeing hopeful
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she was young once girl of the bohemian kind in the cold bright dawn we watched her grow (I see this intro as the voice of an observer (who tells the entire story here who initially describes the adolescence of a young girl’s development using cold bright dawn as a metaphor to emphasize the beauty and insecurity involved with watching any youth develop)
wisdom had begun season when the water was high on the grey stone lawn I walked alone ( I take this as the observer’s description of seeing hopeful