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One Small Token

I wait like a phantom

For the early morn to break

Then hear the first dew drop

As it creates its gentle wake.

I listen with quiet earnest

To the sound my heart does make

Then watch as a cloud forms

Into a fair image above the lake.

Within the mist that gathers then,

Her vision my soul will always take...

A voice which seeks to make amends

Sends my knees to ever quake...

In a whisper that says, "It is you that I seek..."

My heart hears and my spirit becomes meek

"For you shall inherit the earth, from here ever after...

Through the songs that birds sing

And the their laughter."

Now...take care of ye 

Oh my dearest of friends

Until that sweet time

Where we meet once again

And know that our hearts and

Our hands are extended

Till all the seas dry and

The suns' time has ended.


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Comment by Being on September 18, 2015 at 7:37pm

I Love it!

Comment by anki on September 15, 2015 at 1:25pm

Comment by Fiona Davis on September 15, 2015 at 12:46pm
Beautiful and profound! :-)

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