Chance the night, oh fragrant wind <br />Beckon to its drowsy calling <br />For ‘tis there she rises high <br />And in the morn’s seen falling <br /> <br />Two different worlds on blanket lay <br />Before creations dawning <br />T’was there, her glory first espied <br />Began her lover’s fawning <br /> <br />The gentle glow upon her face <br />Her light of azure gloaming <br />A reflection of the love he feels <br />His warmth of heart e’er showing <br /> <br />Chase the wind, disrupt the tides <br />My lover, oh my soul <br />And to thy darkened bed abide <br />In part or by the whole <br /> <br />Though mine eyes rare find your face <br />Upon the darkened night <br />Forever shall we meet and dance <br />Above the blue twilight<br /><br />Christopher Thor Britt<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/above-the-blue-twilight/
