February 2010
3 posts
First meetings
We celebrated every moment Of our meetings as epiphanies, Just we two in all the world. Bolder, lighter than a bird’s wing, You hurtled like vertigo Down the stairs, leading Through moist lilac to your realm Beyond the mirror. When night fell, grace was given me, The sanctuary gates were opened, Shining in the darkness Nakedness bowed slowly; Waking up, I said: ‘God...
