Our LifeTimes sway together.
a Candle dreams your eyes in muted light,
upon a glass of Rain, in a melted kaleidoscope Storm,
we meet Inside a secret place
a silent screen, silver draped,
a Soul touch. Flick! I weep.
The Chorus sees shadowy pinprick patterns,
dancing hopscotch children,
heathen pleasure - bathers' race in Summer's Golden Eyes;
I see us sway together.
You, arrayed in Elders' Mountain
while I cannot touch a Star; still, you hold me, a Moment;
You have deigned to dance with me,
a Soul too young; yours Old, Divine.
a Soul touch. Dark falls. I weep.
The Chorus sees diamondesque dances,
far-away constellations,
Poetry's velveteen Gifts at play in burning Summer's Sky
Our LifeTimes sway together.
a Candle dreams your eyes in muted light,
your ancient Mountain arms hold me; Star- melded tempestuous Life!
Poetry Lovers in arabesque
silent screams, silverNight draped,
a Soul touch. Pfff! I weep.
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to a Muse
I desperately yearn to walk with you,
altho I never held your eyes in mine
missed your face in my LifeTime...
I search the dark for your smile,
for your sage propheticWords
Rich inside my ears aLive with your Music, your Magic;
he whose face I could not see
Your Soul has deigned to carry me
Thank you.
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*(inspired by Twitter's Shashi)
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