Friday, March 05, 2004

Haven

Where dreams alight to freedom found,
As welcome melodies pervade,
Is where my love and I are bound
By lofty glare and earthly shade.

Grove of oak-leaved whispers hides
Lovers strange and overjoyed.
We washed up on some ancient tides
Which modern life had not destroyed.

Arrived at last; this distant shore
Was always within sight.
We'd lie and dream for evermore;
Made happiness our plight.

One word for love, one love the word,
We speak the love no one has heard.

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