Sunday, August 21, 2011

"Oh my Lover!" a poem

Oh my Lover!


Life is beauty

  Time is kind

I your fullness

  You my shine:


Angelic missives

  From my musings


   Of fluted wooing.



The world is ripe

   Overripe with good

This man without handle

   Bleeds the sun of his mood


Shed the tension of your breast

   The anxious claw of love's duress

Open full your lungs in harmony

   Surrender blessed your inmost heart to me.


I, Line, fine, sign of wonder

You circle, Lover, I'm towards your center.


And the flute plays on:

Open up your eyes!

Open up your mind!

Open up your heart, to me!









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