Whoever You are,
Beyond my reach or in the unseen,
You are just the one twinkling as Star
Who's succored me and my life's been
The Cabin-Cruiser of infinite beatitude;
-Who'sframed the tower of splendid music
Resounding across the bottoms
of our lovely tryst of the Seashore
Which will remain energetic and livelyforever
Like the spirited songs freshened from the roosts
In the Cimmerian Shade
by Wrens and Oscines….
Till the end of our journey:
From David Jones' Locker
Or across the briny deep;
From the Seventh Heaven's lines
Till the moribund,
You're the Divine Degree of subservience,
The very Princessof charm,
The seraph of heights
And the glint of my life.
You are meant just for me
By the Nature.
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Sublime sentiments of love and longing expressed so beautifully through this poem. Thank you, Welkin.