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Where the Earth Ends Oh Where

Where Earth ends oh where!
By the furthest shores?
By the cusp of a volcano?
By the edge of ship's fall?

The unknown is not met dear
Until your lips touch mine
For the waves lap shores
For the volcano burns hot
For the ship has sails!

And our hearts -- the golden
Ratio of divine proportion
And our thoughts the fabric
Of wakeful dreams so dream
  
We do!
We do!
We do!

Where Earth ends it ends 
It ends within the space
Of our eternal hearts
It ends within the 7th wave
Of a message sent by love
It ends boiling as lava
Which flows between hands
And it ends at the bow

As our journey by the front
As our love by the front
As our dreams first my love

Our paradise is the lovely
Where angels weep gently
For the grace of our love
By the truth of all things
Namely the love of us!

:: 09-20-2017 ::
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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