A Fantasy
It came that in the mists of time
I could have loved you
Who can say as we travel along
That this time may not come again?
If God gave you to me
In His wisdom and design,
I would not feign to utter the supreme
Unction that made you mine?
Could dreams in reality, be truth,
Then we are one…
Define?
How can a star cease to be
While there is glory beyond our sight?
From the start of our long travail
To this moment in time,
We fit into His purpose yet.
For the sake of the stars whose world they reflect,
May we take heart from One whose love
Bears the test; transcend the plateau of doubt
At His behest and enter in timelessness,
The harbour of the eternal Grail.
From ‘The Poetry of Philosophy’ by Jonquille M Berry
ISBN 978 – 1 – 84748 – 686 – 8
Published 2010
