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Just How To Wake The Solar Plexus
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Faith
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By Katherine Quinn
I sent Desire across the sea.
(‘Twas years and years ago)
I gave the lad what gold I had,
And vowed through weal or woe
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That I’d be true unto my love
Until his journey’s end,
And that each day he was away
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A message I would send.
My friends all smiled to see my faith,
Then sighed, “Alack, alack,
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Your only gains will be your pains,
For he will ne’er come back.”
I paid no heed unto their words,
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But worked on steadfastly;
When worst I fared, most loud declared
That I had ships at sea.
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Last night my vessel touched on shore;
And Peace sat in her bow.
And Joy was there, and Love most fair,
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And Plenty strode her prow.
Desire had brought them all to me
Across the briny foam.
“Ah, well-a-day,” my friends now say,
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“Who’d think that he’d come home?”
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Just How To Wake The Solar Plexus by Elizabeth Towne - Faith |
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