Tuesday, September 20, 2011

If pre sleep ruminations

If pre sleep ruminations had the power to make memories into real life illuminations,
Old love would never be forgotten, to die away and be left for rotten
If the candlelight left melted not wax, if gentle kisses did Time not Tax
I would always, always, feel your gaze
Here's to you dearest dark
Saved deep, in my previous ark
Through the shadows of the night
By the spark of Dawn's First sight
Verily is man lost without the light
To remember patience, not Pilgrim's plight

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