I found myself at the end of Time
At the threshold of gallery walls
Where veiled brides usher the way
To the site of memory's dwelling
At the edge of eternity
Where the treeline meets the sky
And crystal snow glitters under
Gauzy milk moon and the twinkle of Orion
I opened my eyes and saw myself
Reflected in your gaze
Risking remembrance as the night-time
Follows day