Lost at sea I swam ashore,
to a forgotten realm,
now pure lore.
I found you there to rescue me,
on Loves' fair isle,
for eternity.
And from this grand grace,
a flower blossomed,
joy's radiant face.
Upon one day dark storms grew,
night's shadows grasp
firm around you.
Driven to and fro by your fierce gale,
through my heart you drove
a mighty nail.
Life slipped out with times knell,
one final breath, with that
final bell.
Now I lie on Love's fair isle,
a doomed creature from
your beguile.
October 1, 2007
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