(A lone voice whispers.)
I still see you
As time goes by
As true to self
As starlings fly
In the night sky
A pure soul
Alive by God's decree
In my mind's eye
And it stirs
Such elegant memories
As your drum beats
Taking me
To old happier places
As seconds flow
As straight as a crow
Where we meet
Under a never-ending sun
For memories
Like love
Never truly dies
And like a sweet poetic kiss
Underneath a rare midnight sun
Always remember
Whatever you may hear
On the grapevine
I'll always treasure
The time you were mine
For what we had
Many can't define
Because ours
Was the storyline
Of
The Meeting of The Mage and His Concubine
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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