A Mirror on The Moon
A Mirror on The Moon Gabrielle B-G 10/6/2015 Set your gaze upon the mountains, dear to ponder time's endless life-giving fountains the whisper of her deathly visitors, those who disappear into raindrops, to dance on a pyre where they set our poetry to blaze, desire after death we'll rejoin hands and rejoice My dear, their voices, we hear. Walking the endless hallways of history I stood with Eternity, and felt the north winds blow; The dawn is golden, and he is whistling a song between the dreams... Sign in to see full entry.