Saturday, February 12, 2011

If I walk on swift legs
With arms smooth and strong
And a heart beat steady
As a summer song.

And at days end meet
Secure and bright
A roof, and walls, and door
To keep warm this night;

And arms and hands
Embrace with love my own
And bright eyes assure
That this is my home.

Is it enough for my will
To soften, for my watch to relent
To what end do I follow
My heart and find content.

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