Sunday, 14 September 2008

THE LILAC FIELD

In the Lilac field
I tasted your dew
A flavour I cannot forget
But still you knew me better then

In adolescent innocence
I aimlessly existed
One dream I can never forget
The nagging ache persisted

In the deepest heather
I walk and think of you
A vibrancy I shall not forget
The pretty primrose view

In the Lilac field
I still see your face
beauty and prose together
Takes me back to that place

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