A Star-Y Velorum Poem by Naveed Khalid

Who can keep the secret
of thy holy knight;
and not a shadow cast:
that by mind a sight far from
the maddenning crowd of what
by words I write is hid from every eyen:
love of looks in the mirror,
full of stars but thy STAR:
a vault of heaven in the sky;
the Eagle on wings, on wings
still musing o'er the dale in silent hours of soliloquy in whose tress
of golden hair upon the sand dunes;
a myrtle wand in my bed of crimson joy,
beside the oak, the majestic sun at my door.

(C) Naveed Khalid

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Date Created: Monday,12 November 2012,06: 06PM

Title Revised: From A North Star To A Star-y Velorum