From Songs of Youth (1998)

Missing you, you are here. 
Your voice is in the willowtop.  
	
Soon I will taste your lush embrace
and kiss your sunny cheek again.
How sweet to drink of you 
beyond the span of waiting here!		

Like the sunlight streaming, I will come for you. 
Like the moonlight beaming, I will search for you.
Held in dizzy dreaming, I will run to you
by standing still.

Many waters cannot quench love.
Your voice is in the willowtop that weeps to call me home.
Composed March 19, 1996, 4:15 pm, and March 20, 1996, 10:37 am by Mark Feezell / DrFeezell.com
Included in Feezell’s poetry collection Songs of Youth (1998) and song cycle Songs of Youth (1998) at 6. Apart
Dedicated to the Public Domain (CC0 1.0) 2024.

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poetry, Songs of Youth (1998)

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