stunning distance
take me as your bride
clever colloquials
do take words in stride
amber sunsets
speak softly to love's
pining eyes
master of solitude and
grandeur
you are an intrepid guide
mighty manicurist of words
clip such beauty from the
everyday
the public needs the
alacrity of your newness
the veils have to have someone
to pull them back aside
you trudge a journey of myths
to discover reality slightly defiled
through the tenderness of your pen's grip
the world is revealed with an angle as old
and winding as the Nile
'Thinker/Teacher/Scribe'
share the skin of such wisdom you impart................
(May 20, 2012 216pm)