Oh cup of intermingling light,
Watch o’er me tonight,
For in my flight I fear,
The fancy and the fool in me,
And I long for inner days of peace,
And tranquility,
I know tis you that draws them both,
The road is dim yet plain before me,
Daybreaks at dawn,
My path is illumined,
And I consumed with passion,
Burning like the sun,
Will run to meet you,
Fear not for me,
I am strongly purposed,
Love first,
Duty,
Honor,
And trust in you,
My guiding,
And sustaining light.
Peter Lowell Paulson
April 28, 2011
Thursday, April 28, 2011
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