LXIX. R e b i r t h

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I knew you

Somewhere outside of this reality

I met you

Next to the golden sunsets the horizon made

I loved you

Ages before the poets ever wielded their pens


I paint you;

the sky as the canvas,the world as the palette

I write for you

Like a poet's first encounter with love

I sing for you

With a song of sweet surrender



I'll hold you

Like the earth grasps the trees

I'll kiss you

Beyond the dying waves and the new

And I'll love you-

Until the last star shines and true.



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