A poem about love/ alter ego/ soul as a whole.
Misty glade melodiously muses,
Rings of yielding water wheel.
For fine paths sham all rovers;
In this musing glade I am lost.
I seek this heart through wounded time,
Like a restless lenanshee.
I seek my soul through wounded time,
My soul only whole.
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