Over June Lane

<p>Over June Lane</p><p>Miranda<br />As you move between the rocks<br />Gold as the sun your uncut locks<br />And turn in its light<br />The long night coming from over the sky<br />Oh I never in all my days<br />Knew a gaze that rivalled yours.</p><p>No I never though I went so far<br />Met the girl that you are<br />In any teeming town.</p><p>Miranda<br />You and I in a tiny shop<br />On a corner in a street <br />When England was sunny<br />And the morning late<br />And free from the gate of a child-filled school<br />You waited that I take you <br />Hand-led to the hill.</p><p>Only you Miranda <br />And a setting of the sun<br />Only you by the shadowy rock<br />You lay your hand upon<br />The water twisting in the wood<br />The high dark waiting to come<br />When you dreamt in the grass and your voice was mute <br />And all the safe daylight gone.</p><p>Only you Miranda<br />And a wordless voice of love<br />On leaves above a heedless town<br />Ever golder your hair<br />In a high moon lifting.</p><p>Only you Miranda<br />And a dusk upon the hill<br />And what I say in certain suns<br />On fields a long-gone girl had run in<br />Is like a longing for a morning<br />Gardens wet we met and ran in<br />With the see-through river ringing<br />In the dark of a silent wood.</p>