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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