A Reed Like A Measuring Rod Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
A Reed Like A Measuring Rod
The two Olive Trees,
With minute details as they are;
But a reed like a measuring rod is in my hand,
And the writings on the alter confines your love.
The Two Lamps of the Seven Lamp-stands,
As it was with you and like my muse;
But declared to you like the colours of the rainbow!
And like the joy of my heart to kiss your lips.
Thursday, June 9, 2011
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