Jubilation
you are
every woman in me
truth teller and liar
art forgotten in revolution
a most impressive chip
in the Golden Flute
time's own bitter rival
all majestic moments misplaced
figures of great compassion
exchanged throughout the
subsequent ages
the whisper of your tinkling balm
mends my longing
a carafe of fear
seemlessly evaporates
into a beauty of such laughing grace
out of questions
still left in my mouth
yet to be expressed
your shadow
the ceaseless moon
that strikes romance upon my tear
streaked cheeks
the tell tale sign of an imperfect truce
love's eternal bond
revitalized
at last
speaking with fluent direct regard
to my so sucdeptable heart
I see my own soul
radiating back into me
through your love's amazing eyes
all my dreams just grew a heavenly voice
and have only now started to sing
I have lived to love you
MY LYRICAL MUSE..........
Nov.28,2001(140am)