Hanging Garden - Faith

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I would return to you
With all I can carry
Remedies, honey and milk
Every little thing
A dim world behind me now
Devoid of all purpose
I reach towards the gentle darkness
Alluring and warm
Time standing still
Filled with flowers of yesteryears
Pristine in their withered guise
As you are in my memories
The stone is still and mute
Standing amidst the tide
With me in silent waiting
For one never to return?
Still, your words are branded
A tether on the shore of my soul
Vivid days gone, they bind me
Break the surface now
This is not the day we part
That day is still in the distance
The beacon’s fire burns tall
Harrowing the gathering darkness