IN THE SILENCE OF THE HOUR In the silence of the hour when the world has gone to rest in the spirit of the moment when all are heaven blessed Fathomless crossing of tide sprays and foam journeys of innocence lost and alone cradles of love snuggled yet free homeward to freedom set on the leas Paradise promises kissed in the sun mothers and children gifted and won forests of timber with leaves on the boughs time it stood still and vanity proud Dream makers wisdom and vanity spared cakes that are baked with old oaken stairs candles of hope and pretty maids bared gifts offered there at the foot of the prayers Kisses and joy as they met in the dark mystical conquests sprinkled with arks visions that please one and sights yet to see travels on journeys over the seas Pleasures of knowing and hugs in the pram faraway dreamers left holding hands furtive sweet kisses and breasts to delight fond words left spoken into the night Lovers and sweethearts embrace the tide words of the poets lost by the bride confetti dreamers in porch ways to Christ forever hopeful and full of loves sprite When the world is but a sanctuary for the lonely and the brave when the sun comes up each morning where the grace of God is saved In the congress of a love song in the kisses of the night when youth gave all its loving when blessings rained in sprite When the maidens offered loveliness all visions to behold when the son of man gave thruth and life when the prophets all were bold All the moist and splendid places all the promises that gained in the blessings of the moment where the love it once did reign All the sanctions and the promises all the sweetness and the kiss in the mornings first dawns sunrise in the early morning mist Far from the wars and lies that preach from lips of foolish men in the silence of the hour we pray and sanction zen.
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