Feb 14, 2013
Is She Found?
Yesterday we walked apart Separate and cold and mortal. Now the sacred kiss has joined us, Now we stand inside the portal That permits of no returning And my heart is burning, burning. I know not what the word may be, Or what the charm, or what the token That has filled us with this glory, But never let the spell be broken; Let it stay a mystery For all times to be. Yesterday, with lighter joys We wantoned at the outer portal. Now, with love's old alchemy We have made ourselves immortal.
-Elsa Gidlow