A Fantasy

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A Fantasy

I breathe the lyric of my love

Across the twilit way,

The gentle echoes bear it on

Beyond the edge of day:

All vibrant is the melody

The silences repeat,

My song is but my longing heart

Pulsated with its beat.

It winds amid the dusky ways

Where far mysteries shine,

To find amid God’s trackless space,

One answering song to mine.