A lovely light thing will you be
a poem of butterfly wings and all those things
all those things that float in summers warm winds
can you hear the sweet bird song in the distance
the call of that song thrush, the rattle of reeds

Let us dance here to celebrate my love for you
look I have made a viola and now play
it is about time I did blow the dust off it
for if I left it a year longer
I am sure flowers would sprout out of it

Here my child have my wine
for I want you to be all
for you are my sweet
my trinity true, I do anything for you
you, my time bathed in light


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

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