Rendezvous with Emily Bronte
1
Miss Emily Bronte time travel first
brought you to me
Before you were famous but after
I knew you would be
With the benefit of history preparing
me for this surprise
Compromising time’s right to provide
the key to Paradise
While love-making for us was naturally
our preoccupation
Some distance away from the
capital of my home nation
That eventually I abandoned once
Thatcher had started
To ruin all the things I most loved
before she departed
Chorus
For once in my life I was where I had longed to be
Breathing the same rarefied air as Miss Emily Bronte
With her eyes echoing the renaissance of the spring sky
As the snow on the mountains departs now summer is nigh
2
Logic was absent rejected by us
out of hand
For delaying our journey through
an idyllic land
With rainbows aplenty and forests
a haven of life
Without competition to generate
mischief and strife
The harvest was ready yet winter a
long voyage away
Removed from the fall that
precipitated worldly decay
Delivered at last from the storm
that fosters true fear
When it demands that beauty and
youth disappear
Chorus
For once in my life I was where I had longed to be
Breathing the same rarefied air as Miss Emily Bronte
With her eyes echoing the renaissance of the spring sky
As the snow on the mountains departs now summer is nigh
3
We met many times with no reason
to rush our affair
With amazing beauty not to mention incredibly rare
Yet in defiance of logic she
opened a page on me
Seeing a diamond where glass must
actually be
Wishful thinking yet I would not
argue with this
Now in this new land I had Emily
Bronte to kiss
With stockings fantastic sewn
from satin by hand
And culture exquisite unlike ours
shallow and bland
Chorus
For once in my life I was where I had longed to be
Breathing the same rarefied air as Miss Emily Bronte
With her eyes echoing the renaissance of the spring sky
As the snow on the mountains departs now summer is nigh
The End
© K.F. Geach
Well I have edited a couple more lines that I was not quite happy with. I have also changed the title of my blog to include Jane Austen's name. As I see it, Emily Bronte is a lady very much of the world with her passions over-riding the restraints imposed by virtue and so consequently Emily Bronte is well qualified to be my lover. However Jane Austen is a lady that constrains her passions to the nature of virtue and so is a lady that I cannot take liberties with at all. Consequently Jane Austen represents the ideal in humanity; Emily Bronte the reality by which most of us conduct our affairs. I am of the nature of Emily Bronte with the aspiration to become like Jane Austen as virtue is an inspirational quality that we all do well to pursue no matter how much of the world we currently are.
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