Across
the sea…
in
the blue end be
a
little solace …
in a
lonely place
with
trees so dark
with
glowing bark ..
leaves
which glisten
as I
listen
sounds
of heart
pounding
so fast
as I
cross
roads
so crass
leading
to an end
then
having a bend
as I
walk
the
lonely path
I
shun the world
purge
the mind
drew
the blind
as I
kneel
over
the pond
and
plucked some water
between
my palms
and
in it were you
looking
at me .
I
turned behind
only
to find
a
distant hill
beyond
the chill …
and I
rushed
with
all my might
having
the distant
knoll
in sight
trees
cried
so
did the sea
don’t
go, don’t go
O!
wanderer knight
but
possessed I was
with
your only sight
I
jumped the tree
and
crossed the sea
only
to find
everything
but thee
and I
sat
gasping
for breath
as I
longed
a
little solace
in a
lonely place ……
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