Joy Of Beauty's Sap. Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Joy Of Beauty's Sap.



With flowers in
My hair
With me
Magic I had
And magic wings
Of mist.

I skimmed me
On the waves
I closed my eyes
And joyed
The joy of Beauty's sap.

As the bee sucks
Nocturnal beauty I
Suck in that chilly bay
Tiptoed on frosty sea.

Sunday, March 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: joy,life,night
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