Word Up

I was called black and silver out of gold of mine I was called strange and still blur without remold of mine I gave myself and all that's part of me to Arthur's way of life I was called with shouts and with purr older names of mine I was called darling and cur of beloved of mine I gave myself and all that's part of me to Arthur's way of life you are gone, but you left visions and spur your work is a mine I'm just one palm tree between firs that's the end of mine I gave myself and all that's part of me I'm a little lost in time