A Daydream At Mt. Parnassus Poem by Naveed Khalid

When all thoughts drown but not a thought of thee,
When all mirrors fade before thine eye
And against the wall a belat'd sight,
By vaunting looks for more light and love,
Of less scope thy words where they most abound:
Then I think I am nothing more than thy thought,
What otherwise would be but a mere speculation- -
A brooding of the Muse at some high mansion,
Full soars in silence, by time goes uncheck'd;
But bound by love's most discreet feeling,
Until the day dissolves it all that I write,
Except what in my mind counts worth a note.

(C) Naveed Khalid

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*Republished: Title Revised
Date Created: Monday, November 19,2012 4: 24: 11 PM

Title Revised from Musings of A Muse To Amerigo is a child To A Daydream at Mount Parnassus

* the word, 'Line' replaced with 'Day'