hanging high in the corner
of thy star maze lagoon
there you lie the apple of my eye
my mirror, my muse, my moon
in all thy beauty, in all thy charm
said the mirror to the moon
moon be not blue
see self that fiery light, that’s you
moon you melt mirrors mercurial
moon see self through my’es
eye burn for thee eternally
how you’ve whispered such sublime wind
through labyrinths of fancy minds
echoing iridescent across all records time
how you swing
on the starmaze trapeze
with such grace, such ease
how you pirouette
guiding quills of poet’s
and don’t even know it
mirror one echo one, love
moon be not blue
thine beauty glows
minds unglued
see stargazers in trance?
comets ablaze in dance?
such is the power of thine majesty
casting spells with thine glow
and you don’t even know
hence in similar hue
sun eye knows not power
without mirror moon
without mirror moon
sun hath not fire to burn
tis but a seed taciturn
but a lotus pending bloom
without mirror
sun still dreams in womb
moon still wrapped in cocoon
but a sleeping beauty
dreaming of that burning kiss
to melt her yearning lips
without mirror
both mortal, no wings
without mirror kiss
whispering sweets
to the nocturne
whence fire burns,
amber embers fade to abyss
sun pierce heart bleed love fire
warm wintery moon from blue
moon kiss sun, beauty dance make burn
sun fire awaken thy twin!
sun bleed fire blanket clothe moon!
moon rise from cocoon!
spread wings angel thing
dance butterfly in solar fire
waltz round earth inferno burn desire
sun eye love eye moon one aeternum Read More
