For You Life Ought to Be a Silver Dancer
|For you life ought to be a silver
In moonlight, starlight, dancing through your heart.
For you the dream of beauty should be burning,
Trembling with the passion of your yearning,
Even as your days may come apart;
Even as you rummage for an answer,
Not knowing that it lies within your art.
Copyright by Nicholas Gordon
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