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Thursday, July 17, 2008

A field of gold and purple sown for loves feet to tread
The perfection of delicate petals of the east kissing the sunlight
Beneath shadows of iridescent butterflies on arching Buddleia
Walk toward the light hidden low behind tallest reeds of purple
And see the sunsets arrive, the first blue and gold and beckoning
Us to see one more framed of vapour and orchid brilliance
Marvel at the end of the world’s day as it darkens to blackness
See the malevolence of impending night arrive to shroud the day
Feel my arms around you tight and know the night holds no fear
For we hold close and love comforts and warms till the new day