Poems
THEME/S
BURN no more candles in a mid-night heart: Sleep like a child in utter self-lost peace; All ripples from life's surface shall depart Into a lulled abode of motionless seas.
I Under the veil of blue infinity Where deathless eyes like flaming jewels shine, Tread moments crowned with new birth's ecstasy Over memory's threshold in the spirits shrine.
Space has lost all its heavy hue of sighs In a colourless still mystery of sound The artist aureoled Sun-goddess dyes, A symphony descending earthward bound.
Deep silence now has come upon the night, Moon-song and star-song and gold-fretted Light.
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