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The Extant Song

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With whom I dive below the sky
In the silver rain like a tranquil cry
Into golden seas - beyond the glow
I hear her eyes singing lullaby.

Like an old man's hand, the wind is slow
And the eyes are less merry than mellow
And the heart is dark, as a pearl so deep
And her silence is as white as snow.

But when she speaks in a pure short sleep
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Godfrey Morris 11 November 2016

A beautiful poem about the innocence of love. You have written a gem. Good job.

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Charles Darnell 19 September 2013

Enjoyed your poem.

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Dave Walker 05 August 2013

A really great poem, like it, a great write.

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