love friendship poem

be not false
along the banks
sun and wind and beat of sea
there is no escape by the river
into the silent land
sweet splendor
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
when i looked into your eyes
come down at dawn from windless hills
under a spreading chestnut tree
i walk down the garden paths
brief on a flying night
often i think of the beautiful town
do you remember