July 29, 2004

• Combination Loch
  

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  Ode to Loch Eileen

  
  

  I drempt I lived alone,
  completely alone,
  no eye held me,
  no gaze fell me,
  a history without time.

  
  

  Phosphoressent white
  burns clear my sight,
  dissolves so slowly,
  reveals so slowly,
  a figure quite sublime.

  
  

  You wore a wistful grin,
  without chagrin,
  your body bare,
  our bodies bare,
  a single pair of souls.

  
  

  I drempt you were gone,
  completely gone,
  without your light,
  without you in sight,
  a sorrow as deep
  as a Loch may be.

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