Dance In Magic Hour Poem by Richard Ford Bunuel Whale Carnegie Edison Simon Hitchcock Welles Christ Antunes Rodriguez Kubrick

Dance in light of open hour
to the time of magic hour,
a motion frozen in times comprised
of joy and happy but warms my heart

of what I've missed of you
through a life of lonely time
where we two could spend a lifetime
of photographs to remember

our love in times from youth
to twilight's rise at sunset's peak
along the edge of the horizon line
as the surf ebbs and flows

back and forth to recede
from land's edge and come back
to surf again
as our heart's in tune

to staccato waves
of ambient sounds
of our love as two
as I am in hope in love with you

preserved in time
to develop as a step in time
up the stairway to heaven's gate
in photographs of worldly love