O would I be a story
And naught a soul
Wrought less of iron and coal

You’d have been lilacs and morning glories
The world a bed of roses
No thorns would have scold me

I’d be of darkness and you light
No less would I be than love
Tell me a story

Of stars gone dark and how too they are love and glory

Though chaos would have me
I’d unfold for thou to devour me

If I am love who would swallow me

Am I infinity

What is left of me

Without eyes how do I see
Without breath who breathes for me

Why would love be all I see

In dark stars I am and not seen

How little and still to be

Mother Darkness I remember thee
Father thy spark of which I be and see
And how it feels both of thee

Am I alone in Love and Ecstasy

Would too I not be Garden, Seed and Gardner

Is it but a dream that even here she comes to me
And by the left of me, her left arm towards me
Were the keys of love she not beholding me

Heart to Heart I’ve reached to thee
With a smile in her Heart she eludes me

But wherefore art thou

In the Dark in Love in Ecstasy
Without form I feel and be and see

Did you leave the keys
Will they take me home

By this Dream I live by day

And feel Love you’d be all and everywhere

And every day my Heart goes out in a dare

Into thee illusive mirrors that appear

Day by day mirrors, mirrors all around
Up and down and spinning around

Mirror, mirror would you be keys
Please slow down and let me see

In a ring I order thee

Wounded warrior did you not fight for me
One by one accept thee

In every image one Heart see

Let each grow in fusion that they encircle thee

In all a Love Story be

Now see the Rainbow grown about
And breath by breath more wills be

**Shall you accept
Love will dance with thee