Forest, dull and dreary, <br />Mountains black and weary, <br />I climb, climb, looking, <br />For you, in the icy snows, <br />My heart thinks it knows, <br />But sees nothing Clearly. <br /> <br />What feeds the heart, but Love? <br />Blood, only secondary, <br />I lost you dreaming of, <br />A Tale told by a Fairy. <br /> <br />Alone now and Forever, <br />Your words remain so still, <br />The rivers have stopped flowing, <br />And maybe I soon will.<br /><br />Sandra Feldman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lost-but-not-found-2/
