The lover and the lost
And the lilting, sighing sea
A place like shadows
And a field of ghosts
Every shadow a memory
Dancing to the sea-turning
Sighing in the wind
Close your eyes
Step around the corner-bend
Turn around for me
The lover and the lost.
Let sink into your mind
Like dying and death and forever
Gentler than a spoken touch
Like a whisper in the silence of the day
Eyes like greying rain
Covered by slight
Chosen by mere knowing
Haunting like memory
Full of passions and sorrow fullness.
What if this was never meant to be
The way we wanted it?
The thrill of divine freefall
Of flight into oblivion
Off the edge of all eternity
And beyond.
Sunken like water-ghosts
Dancing in the deep
Closer than forever
Nearer than in heart
Sleep you now in silence
Across the space of time
And the lilting press of brokenness.
To love is to believe.
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