"writing poetry, starts in my soul, flows through my heart, up to my head, then it's out of my hands"
Friday, 15 November 2013
A Hymn to Love and Health
-A Hymn To Love and Health-
I wake to see your starry face,
a deft smile, an imprint of grace,
sown into the fabric of this love.
There is magic in the air,
and all around, in fairy dust and angels wings,
swims a tune, a revelry of love and hope,
that beckons light to sow in you,
a seed of blessed health and hue;
Then awoke, from pallid fright,
two lovers warmed beneath a golden bough,
delight, in loves rekindled embers,
trussed, these gentle limbs embraced,
the future faced within a kiss, remembered.
To wake, and in that dreamy place,
to taste of life between these lips,
enfolded in the balm of dancing fingertips.
The morning ray, softly banishing the shadows,
the fated death of all those darkened slings and arrows.
This salve, of bless'd mirth and joy,
divinely wrought, does employ,
the twinkled eye of love returned,
fine fettled bloom, this lesson learned.
© Richard Michael Parker 2013
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