Oh, love of mine,
can you hear the tones,
 
that sound divine,
the song of the stones?
 
Hear it’s eternal melody,
that burning souls are chanting
 
the wandering lovers’ story
the sands of time withstanding
 
Ever still, without rhyme,
in solitude we meet
 
opening enchanted wine,
in dark domains we sleep
 
Lying forever in love’s palm,
joined in the stones’ bleeding
 
so far away, intangeable realm
the souls we meet in dreaming
 
 
 
Mark Robson - 24 oktober 1998
 

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