Sweet and Soft in the Shades of Time,
I Dreamed Your Name,
You Whispered Mine;
Twilight of what once Fervently Blazed,
Now Breathless in Your midst,
I Sigh,
Amazed.
Long the Silence has Stolen my Voice,
Echoes forgotten
By Bewildered Choice
As the Shades of Time, Like Bleak November,
In tones so Hushed I scarce Remember,
Call My Spirit,
My Heart,
My All,
Lingering Fragments like an ebon pall;
Yet as Heaven Wonders,
The Shades of Time Renew;
Your Heart Recalls Me,
And Mine remembers YOU.
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~Morgan~
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