For Xanthe

18 June 2025, 09:21

Walk with me
Close to the ledge
With face to the ocean
Sky Ablaze
Her voice in the wind

Flee with me
Deep into the wood
Where we fall to our knees
Face to the loam
Feel our souls rend
And weep

‘Till heart be still
And we remember
At once inside
And all around
The Source
From where she came
And where she went

(JHM 1992)

John Mazetier

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