A Lover's Hope

Hold me Lover as I fade
In wake of fleeting Day.
Sigh into your Lover’s breast
Find thee your narrow way..

I cry to you from Peasant’s field,
From rivers wild,
From eyes of Child.

I cry to you from forest deep,
From Palace far
From Lover’s sleep.

I cry to you from here my Soul,
From ice blue orb
From We as Whole.

Hold me Lover as I weep
In wake of fleeting night
Soothe these wounds, your Lover’s heart.
Until our first new Light.