Oh let me walk the midnight skies
Where stars and aching hearts collide.
Love let the lonely lift their eyes
This time....
For I live in shame, I live in fear
For feeling I am only here
To breathe, to weep, to disappear
In time.
Break my heart with what to yours
Is pressing deep a crown of thorns
(The hands by which it daily forms
Are mine),
That only chords accompany
This voice that sings your melody
That echo virtuosity
Not mine.
And let this be the tie that binds
Faithful yours to hopeless mine:
That all who seek will surely find
In time.
You have a gift, Dan.
ReplyDeleteWell done, sir.
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