Immortal Sails
Now,
in
a
breath,
we’ll
burst
those
gates
of
gold,
And
ransack
heaven
before
our
moment
fails.
Now,
in
a
breath,
before
we,
too,
grow
old,
We’ll
mount
and
sing
and
spread
immortal
sails.
It
is
not
time
that
makes
eternity.
Love
and
an
hour
may
quite
out-span
the
years,
And
give
us
more
to
hear
and
more
to
see
Than
life
can
wash
away
with
all
its
tears.
Dear,
when
we
part,
at
last,
that
sunset
sky
Shall
not
be
touched
with
deeper
hues
than
this;
But
we
shall
ride
the
lightning
ere
we
die
And
seize
our
brief
infinitude
of
bliss,
With
time
to
spare
for
all
that
heaven
can
tell,
While
eyes
meet
eyes,
and
look
their
last
farewell.