The BLTS Archive - Stained Glass, Above Seleya
by S.R. Benjamin (phil@temples.com)

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I met your rainbow gaze, the sun was setting, New Orleans
Stained glass drew dappled starfire on your skin
How did I once imagine that our link somehow demeans?
How even more believe that Gol could win?

Those years are desert ashes through my hands
The moments now are real when your tongue
Inflames me with a love that understands
Transcends the checkered years when we were young

I need you so, I cannot say the words
Can only shiver, flames within my soul
Race upward, like a flight of silver birds
Cry passion, and the meld, and make us whole

Now joined, and soon to join the Enterprise
We stand at last unfettered, loving, free
And brave enough that truth surmounts old lies
Forever, Jim, will you be home to me.

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The End