Friday, August 05, 2005

notes...

i ne'er was struck before that hour
with love so sudden and so sweet,
his face it bloomed like a sweet flower
and stole my heart away complete.
be composed-be at ease with me..
not till the sun excludes you do i exclude you,
not till the waters refuse to glisten for you
and the leaves rustle for you,
do my words refuse to glisten and rustle for you.
i wander all night in my vision,
bending with open eyes over the shut eyes of sleepers,
wandering confused, lost to myself,
ill-assorted, contradictory,
pausing, gazing, bending, and stopping...