Poetry - For J Poem by Gabrielle Ciarann Roniyah Baer

Poetry - For J



Poetry is my love,
Song is she

Music her eyes,
laughing ballets
Glancing brilliance
smiling night.

She twines round my soul/self/psyche
Venus she becomes.

Love herself
do I lie with
unclothed,
enclothed in finger flames

What may I
dull tone-deaf prose
to her eternal rhythms be?
Only a poor heart,
struggling to speak my love,
Who is purest poetry.


written 10/22/80

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