"For Summer Isles"
I left for them a thousand moons agoThe late skies, for the while, were starless
And any return I did then forego
And the summers, to this day, are timeless.
In all the hours of a summer's dusk
I did still reach one lucent island's shore
All I ever found was one buried tusk
And there I too remained for ages more.
So I'm searching for a mythic world where
The life never runs away, and away
I'm watching a phantom ship crossing there
And it's unknown who's marooned more today.
In the oceans in and amidst my heart
On by the islands on that mild eve
I saw an ancient dolphin off the chart
Her name was Summer Isle, I believe.
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