Do I dare dwell Night and day Sacrifice lesser thoughts For prized noble insights Into some or other Look, word, a smile Given to me by one adored Once upon a time...
I do dare Forgive me if words Do drag on But I am of the mind That love, a cure-all Conntagion runs through Generations
If these words and purest thoughts Never reach her ears For certain a chance to Float about for many Hundreds of years Is that not how I caught it first From a blue green eye Locked on mine - but once
Decades saved, not wasted, this house I built Devoted hands, gainful work, nights and weekends Searched longingly up and down, high streets and low Waiting for my heart to jump out, at the sight of her Saved, invested, scrimped and pawned Hoping one day, enter new dawn Window closed, garden bare, I set upon the terrace stair Knocked and waited, in the rain Admiring abalone strewn along front wall Evidence of inhabitants, though no one there Someone lived inside once, absence inlaid in rainbow pearl Me and view of quaint corner garden, sandstone steps Panorama or paranormal, needn't matter This house, I have built with hearts and hands Love inhabits and dwells always, echoes in empty rooms Filled with laughter, stories and poems My life, I have built, a shelter from storms Will water soil for one-day blooms.
For many years I pondered What was behind ivy wall Sandstone thick quarried From ancient hill, the one I gazed upon until my lids Grew heavy with waiting For dreams to come Keys thrust upon me to open Hulking oak door with bolt Chamber rusted shut Determined to make a home Surrounded by eucalypts For good cover from The elements soaking into My pores Heaven scent aroma of cineol opens my eyes Brighter to adore Walled garden no secret anymore For before me lies the vast Hills and plains of freedom And realise it was I who was contained in my own Secret garden all this time