The Dancing Floor
You can only tell me
All that I knew before.
At the end of each long corridor
There stands an open door.
Door beyond door lies open,
There is no time to stand,
We move behind the ages
To seek the promised land.
You must stay beside me
Whoever you may be,
Until we both remember
The mystery of the sea.
We move beneath the ocean,
And deep below the waves
Between the wrecks of ancient ships
And dim fantastic caves.
We must go on together
Out of the evening light,
Through all the monstrous silence
And the utter dark of night.
Beneath the deep of ocean
To reach the unknown shore
At the end of the heart's long journey,
Beyond the last dark door.
And after that the rising sun
Upon the dancing floor,
Where we shall count the falling stars
And dance for evermore.
December 1960