LOVERS OF THE HEART FOREVER

LOVERS OF THE HEART FOREVER
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I Wear Sunglasses:

In The Shade Of My Cave


Contrast the shadows

of noonday to midnight,

Each a shade of gray,

each subject to the light.

Shadows, ever present,

bid their master's will,

Whether fleeting in motion

or holding still.

Light casts ev'ry shadow

at its master's feet:

To cloak, cover up, to shade,

or sneak, and greet.

As silhouettes under the stars,

love adore,

Shadows' tide playfully yearns

to swim ashore.

Whether black or white,

each shadow is just right

Within arms reach throughout

the day into night.

Light, refracted, casts

spectrum's colored prism:

Shadows of mysterious hypnotism.

Is there question to doubt

light's goodness arrayed?

Then why not the same for each shadow

displayed?

For Ev'ry color or shade of

gray there's a

Shadow solely linked

in tandem or array.

If secret, or known,

shadows deserve their home.

What's thine is thine;

what's mine is my deep blue roam.

While the searing sunlight

beats down the meadow,

Seek thou not pleasure

from linden tree's shadow?

Grasp each fleeting moment,

caught in photographs,

Or in secret dreams

shadows of smiles and laughs.

Whether at work, at play, at war,

and at peace,

Or at hate, or bless'd love,

shadows never cease.

Sitting near the warm fire,

many shadows dance

About, overshadowing thy

night's romance.

Even shadowed by total eclipse ye kiss,

And there behold thy love's

countenance: full bliss.

Doth dark quandry thus shadow

thy deepest thought,

To trust believing a sign

must need be sought?

Seek only the master

of thy shaded plot,

And there shalt thou see

the light which casts his lot.

No mystery eludes thy pondering aim;

Even amid darkest new

moon night proclaim

Ye to know each shadow's light by name:

Something From each twilight always

dawns as the bells ring.

Remembering shadows at the

master's feet--

No secret, how amid shadows,

ye didst meet.

Is this a foreshadowing:

things yet to come?

I fear not thy shadows,

to know each one some.

Overshadowed by thy love shade

turns each night

Into the deepest darkest secret

delight.

I shall forever love all thy

shades of gray,

So forget hidden meanings;

it's time we play.




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