Searching Poem by Jim Milks

From a cavern dark where the dragon sleeps
To a castle keep where the maiden weeps
Far form hearth and home
I shall search for you

From mountains high and valleys low
Calling your name where ever I go
Through gates of iron and pillars of stone
Forever shall I search for you.

On a gentle hill beneath a crying willow
protected by the guardians of stone
head resting still on a satin pillow
Is where I find you

© JPM 4/22/09