I have been as smoke, I have been as flame--
ephemeral and almost seldom tame--
and I dreamt of love, and I dreamt of hate,
I waited and I dreamt, beside the gates
that to sweetness led, and to glory too--
I waited and I dreamt, my future flew.
I have been as smoke, I have been as flame--
ephemeral and almost seldom tame.
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Printed on: January 6, 2009