I sit embraced in twilight's silent grasp,
when weeping moons bequeath a gentle glow
Unbound by moving memories from my past
I chase them down where peaceful rivers flow
So happily I roam within their scenes!
Those sparkling days of sharing secret slips
I find you there relaxed and so serene
Your pen in hand creating life's late script
A star -- it falls upon my wishing lips
Then fades before I close my eyes to pray
For one more dance between your fingertips
Will sweep me into heavens that betray
My eyes linger inside of your lover's stare
Though you remain completely unaware
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