Unheard Of

i thought a thought from thoughtless see quite like the naught from naughtless me thinking that the thin king's way begins the year the fifth of may the better thus to better be one and all and ever we and then i thought a thought another what day 'twould be did dare i druther thirteen months instead of twelve as once it was when we were selve four weeks of seven, eight and twenty days a month, the perfect plenty leaving one, the nothing day the day that some call christmas, pray to bind the year ring of the sun the diamond way, the twinkle one the tides of women and the sea the goddess moon, the mystery the lightning lit, the storied sky 'twas how i thoughtless thought to pry the right to wright the written word of light and life and love unheard of