Distant lover,
Cast your mournful spell across the evening's cold...
Shimmering light on dawn's lake
A rising sun of caramel gold...
I hear your voice reverberate
Captured on crumbling acetate...
Warm Spring wind,
Streaming past my vale in swirling crescendos...
I dreamt I came up to the shore
And stared out on the windy bay...
I remember the Moon over the bay, at Sanibel
When we walked its golden sands, hand in hand...
Take this path unto the sea
Neath bright clouds, chalcedony...
The ghostly paths that wind
Through the silence of evening...
Fair Luna of the midnight sky
Omniscient pearl that brightly gleams...
In the depths of azure of my mystical dream
The warm summer winds that pull me downstream...
The glorious gem fields of stars that pierce the...
Across oceans of universal truth...
How sad the clouds that once graced my day
Drift slowly now to the horizon...