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You are my dream Of the East You are my life In the West Fused in one You begin my day And end each day With a silent smile When I die I will Have only my love To leave you. You said I had written No poems for you And you had written Only cheques. I cannot go on loving The empty air No matter how many cheques That air may bear. I have a headache And heartache Remembering another love Twenty years ago, Living and loving and leaving A city for a cottage On the moors, the Hyaline air, the silence And the distant stars. I am your poet Officially or unofficially You may not know it But I am. From the hilly north I came and sang. I found myself At least half-a-swan. Through all my rage You see a man Wanting love. Through all your calm I see a woman loving.
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