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Tales of Avalon
There is a lady sweet and kind
beyond the blue of yonder,
she fills my heart with joy
wonder in her hair.
I have but known her since
eternity,and that too short
her voice crystal clear
ringing in my ear,painful bliss
telling tales of Avalon,
dreams so dangerous
I dare not let them go.
In this wilderness I tarry
writing thus,I wait the day
wish it soon,our arms entwined,
futile words no longer needed
a simple kiss to confirm again
love still shines,fond
absence gone awhile, forgotten
dreams fading in the morning sun.
beyond the blue of yonder,
she fills my heart with joy
wonder in her hair.
I have but known her since
eternity,and that too short
her voice crystal clear
ringing in my ear,painful bliss
telling tales of Avalon,
dreams so dangerous
I dare not let them go.
In this wilderness I tarry
writing thus,I wait the day
wish it soon,our arms entwined,
futile words no longer needed
a simple kiss to confirm again
love still shines,fond
absence gone awhile, forgotten
dreams fading in the morning sun.
Published 5th May 2013
| Edited 6th May 2013
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