Atlantean Heights

May Phil/Amanda, uniting two in one,
En-gold with gladness, and with high-light cheers,
The daily trophies of triumphant years.
Fate’s waves do rise before them, but they rise, too,
To sail their freest, open best, and brave on through.
With mental wheels spinning, and keenest youth beside,
May vent’rous days be one long glorious ride
To seek Atlantis’ shores, yet be Atlantean heights,
Themselves the living proof their own dear love ignites.
And may they walk in peace in some afar fair place,
Or climb somewhere—a threesome—to some mountain’s peak
Where all below is shining like their son’s bare face
Which glorifies the beauty of the life they seek.

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