Jules Mur

Wake

Jules MC

 

Wake, lull me.

Out your embrace,

Without a trace,

And on to thee—

With Charon’s brace,

Full of glee,

And ready to efface—

Set sail to sea,

With nothing misplaced.

Sun, let me see,

So not to breach,

Beyond the beach,

Till out of reach…

And thou it may not be lasting

My love for you is everlasting.