. . . Poetry Sampler

*Song for Santiago

It will not matter if I am awake
For, I am drenched in your unspoken song
Amongst the soundless sleepers of daybreak;
As the heart-held woman walking along.

Your beam of light; my sternum kissing bright
With lips upon, your eyes in breathless moon;
A vision revealing the Tao of light
To see me through this dervish dance a swoon. . .

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