5 years ago
A WHITE ROAD
A white road between sea and land, Night and silence on either hand - Pointing to some unknown gate A white forefinger of fate.
I follow, I follow - I'll wend My way on this road to the end; Silence may keep to the sea, On land no light shines free.
Bend low impenetrable sky - Through your shades my road runs high: It needs no stars to guide - No measuring sea-tide.
I breathe the imperishable breath, I trespass the bounds of death - For my heart knows all the way To the eternal day.
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