Anticipation Swells Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

Who once enjoyed the joy of knowing you
could never dream of looking otherwise,
to bounty such as ours, hours bow, stay true,
as nightly dreams themes reconvene love's ties.

Who heart to heart remains both near, apart,
counts nor time's passing, nor death's shadow veil,
links hearts and minds have twinned knew never start
who finish ne'er may know, through time prevail.

Stay or let go remain the same: dark, light,
good, evil, black and white - one coin two sides,
beneath the sods, above the gods, stars bright
in orbit round each other, spin song guides.

When prime time for departure's tocsin knells,
then eagerly anticipation swells.