Saturday, 25 October 2014

Where My Heart Is . . . there is my treasure also . . .


Where Everland is
I am
Where flow her streams 
I live 
In her hard places there
I flourish 
In the threads of her inner maze
I run 

Unravelled there
I learn 
In the rewards of being brave
I reap 
All found of the fairing fair light 
I sing 
‘Only believe!’ she told me, and         
I joy . . .

The thing will come at end of day
And now is




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