Close Wrapped Poem by Lionel Stevenson

Close Wrapped



Close wrapped in summer velvet
Hangs the night,
Her little candles lit,
Her grasses tuned
In liquid silver
To the moon's slow rite.

Enfolded as I lie
In her soft skirts,
Walled memories of houses,
Lamps and words
All fade and fall away,
And I am free
To fly with her
Into the heart of light.

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