Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Dance Of The Trogan's Soul
Dearest Love -
Compelling thoughts of you being near
Creates for me an unfeigned consecration of earth and sky,
And breathes as we two in Nature's soul
Surrenders our sweet and silent sighs.
As we two from Self to self consumed
And Love's tenderness in graceful flight,
Where we may withdraw softly into each other's arms (souls)
In a fiery and brilliant flash of light.