Stolen from Royal Sky

Sweetness of dreams,
heat of distant plain,
from a grey harbour
I have loved you.

Black twists, clinging
to warm curves, soft
set for shining jewels
stolen from royal sky.

I have counted the waves,
carried by breath,
through storms that cast
hopeful boats to the shore.

Fragrant blossom,
longing of morning.
From a grey harbour
I have loved you.

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