Sunspot Shadows
M
Mark Heathcote
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Lead me love in sunspot shadows
and let me bathe in their light
let me soothe in their sorrows
let me burn in their night
Let me tease a violet-flower
and unveil a golden chalice
let me stow a new-tomorrow
in the garden of your palace
Let me weave a spell of magic
and dance a web of air
let us listen to love's music
and let that music always be there.
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