The cadence
...echoes across
the lonely
marching field
“Across resounding fields of poetry
I call your name. Across resounding fields
I will declare the love I have for you.
I will pronounce this love to all the world
And I will hear your name return to me.”
“Across resounding fields of poetry
I will pronounce this love to all the world.
I will declare the love I have for you.
I call your name across resounding fields
And I will hear your name return to me.”
“My love, you are the reason I can sing
At all; you are the song within my heart;
You are the beat by which I am alive
and every rhythm in my living soul.”
"My love, you are the reason I can sing;
You are the beat by which I am alive
At all; you are the song within my heart
And every rhythm in my living soul...”
“My love, you are the reason I can sing...”
“Across resounding fields of poetry...”
“...At all; you are the song within my heart,...”
“...The love I will pronounce to all the world;..”
“...You are the beat by which I am alive,...”
“...I call your name across resounding fields,...”
“...That I would hear your name return to me...”
“...With every rhythm in my living soul....”
from Walled Gardens
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