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12-28-2014, 09:17 AM
Thoughts of Emily
I don’t belong here
I am drawn to the wild country
To the rolling hills and sounding waters
Undressing the years to find my peace
In your world
~
I will find you
Above the Penidstone Crags
Where the west wind blows
Singing through the fairy cave
the tunes of home
~
Though seeking answers
I fear to trespass on your solitude
Does such untouched passion
Lie only in the moving pen?
To fervent for mortal hands to hold
~
Please
Though the dice of birth
Has cast me far away
I am your sister too
I share your thoughts, your words
~
Know then
Here is my lover
Heathcliffe is but a name
I sleep in the arms of my beloved
In the cold earth, we are as one
I don’t belong here
I am drawn to the wild country
To the rolling hills and sounding waters
Undressing the years to find my peace
In your world
~
I will find you
Above the Penidstone Crags
Where the west wind blows
Singing through the fairy cave
the tunes of home
~
Though seeking answers
I fear to trespass on your solitude
Does such untouched passion
Lie only in the moving pen?
To fervent for mortal hands to hold
~
Please
Though the dice of birth
Has cast me far away
I am your sister too
I share your thoughts, your words
~
Know then
Here is my lover
Heathcliffe is but a name
I sleep in the arms of my beloved
In the cold earth, we are as one