You
You, who are at this moment reading
You, my lover, my friend
My follower leading
You
In your meditation garden
Or quietly beside
Your forty winks
Who else can you turn to
To whisper in your ear
Who that learns, then goes
Then with stillness appears to re-appear
You
In your sunbathed shelter
Or inside
Your hyacinth haven
You
Who are this moment thinking
You, my mother, my brother
My lifetime’s scent
Who else can you turn to
For always
And forever
Who to dare you to move on
Fold the page
Close the book
Walk into your garden
In reality or imagination
Dare to turn to you
To move you on
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