- I sigh your name in the dark and you come
To me, your pale arms outstretched - in love
You will enfold me. Sweet player, your fingers
Touch the notes of my soul, and I am lost
To your tender harmonies. Your voice sings
To me through mountains and desolate seas,
And from the trees I can hear the wind calling,
Calling our names.
You feel the colours for me of the sun
And of the moon, and where you lie, naked,
And with your strings taut with love, then there will
I be too.
The Musician (for Amanda).
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