Transcendental Sonnet #605:
A Growing Blooming Fruiting Seeding Vine
I am on the shores of the Pacific
And Silke is on the banks of the Rhein
On the globe the distance is terrific
But nothing can prevent this heart of mine
From soaring over sea and land to be
Right there with hers now as hers is with me
A miracle! We do not find it strange
Now those who know us distance redefine
As now this international exchange
Evolves resolving distance as lifeline
As yin and yang two hearts as one above
Pacific midnight morning on the Rhein
As moon and sun in equipoise in love
A growing blooming fruiting seeding vine
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+Steven Curtis Lance
from Transcendental Sonnets and Other Observations, Copyright MMIV Silke LLC