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Thursday, July 10, 2008

Time has no sense of tomorrow her energy is in today
Time is precious between us and shall never come again
So I take every second I am given and while there is life
Shall give each one I have to you my special, precious love
For time may descry the future but mine is within your arms
And as dissipates the day into the mists of night that hang
Like moss over the ancient stone walls flung from clouds
Magic keens through the air and jolts the senses like electricity
As it leaps through the consciousness that exists between us
For life is ever mighty and our words the power of our age,
For the ancients understood where lay the greatest truth
It is under the stars of heaven on a summers night
In the sap that moves upwards through the trees
To feed from the hungered earth beneath our feet
With a honeyed taste of all the summer’s riches.