The emerald song
of your heart loves me
And I hold myself
up in its light to thee!
Hold me
Beloved
as the Wind of the East
Approaches the
Wind of the West
In this
unforgettable Dance of ours
Where our path is
not understood
,
Nay!
Your
buoyancy and my tears
Shall be one song
that shall be as sudden
A longing so dear
from your emerald heart
And soar
in the
midst of the storm,
and I,
My lips,
my
heart,
my poise, shall bend
To thee, to the
light of my emerald song!
--eva-maria hogrefe
11.12.14
