Dearheart

by James - Leo

My life is a bowl which is mine to brim
With loveliess old and new
So I fill its clay from stem to rim
With you dearheart, with you

My life is a pool which can only hold
One star and glimpse of blue
But the blue and little lump of gold
Are you dearheart, are you

My life is a humming bird that flies
Through the starry dusk and dew
Home to the heaven of your true eyes
Home dearheart, to you

Birth sign: Leo
Date created: 1999-07-11 22:18:19
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:41:14
Poem ID: 52873

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