I drew the animals
of my fear
on the cave walls
so I could hold them
and no more be afraid.
My love roamed
the countryside
huge and gentle
the Season of You
dawned upon me
the Age of Friendliness
slowly turning to
the Time of Love
and yet
centuries
seperated us
until again
the sunlight of you
touches my eyes
waiting to be
discovered
and
discover
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