L'aura del Campo

[Beneath this sky of one thousand stars] [303]

[Beneath this sky of one thousand stars]

Beneath this sky of one thousand stars
I wish that we-two might hug;
to be loved by one whom I love well
tis sweeter than wine filled jugs.

To be held by one who loves me well
in spite of my deep black hole,
Oh, cleave to me now until Death's door
liberates our starbound souls.

© Kåre Enga [177.303]

8 lines: 9/7/9/7 (97.97 D) xaxa xbxb

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