Andrew Kennedy Poems
|2.||Eye To Eye||8/27/2009|
|3.||She Walks In Beauty||8/27/2009|
|8.||Revise, Return, Repeat||8/27/2009|
|10.||Days Are As Night's Stand||8/27/2009|
|11.||A Martyr's Call||8/27/2009|
|12.||Time And Again||8/27/2009|
|14.||On Summers Edge||8/27/2009|
|15.||The Northern Sky||8/27/2009|
|16.||Naked We Sleep||8/27/2009|
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Naked We Sleep
You were glad to night, and now you’ve gone away.
Flushed in the dark, you put your dreams to bed.
But as you fall asleep I hear you say,
those tired and sweet drowsy words we left unsaid.
I daunter in as to your ears are to be found,
as found is your soft kissed neck.
An illuminating whisper to your dry mouth,
as I unbind your cloth's last thread.
Now naked we sleep.
She Walks In Beauty
She walks in beauty,
like the cloudless night and starry skies.
All that's best of dark and bright,
meet in the aspect of her eyes.
Thus mellowed to that tender light,
which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
had half impaired the nameless grace.