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