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When Love met me

May 14, 2008 · 2 Comments

Countless burning morns
found me beside a simmering brook
that sang to me, and
danced with me;
I was such a happy fool!

One dreamy summer night I walked
by the fretful hem
of the sea’s blue gown;
when Love met me there, brighter
than the moon that hung above my head,
I gave him everything.
I gave Love everything I had.

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