Abundant Roses

Sunday, June 25, 2006

Virgil's Poem

Sunshine Mist.


Would that opening one's heart be suffice,
to silence the wail of confusion-
hope cascading the era of tomorrow, today.
Were the solution not part of the problem,
the flood that drowns the parched plain-
losing a moment together...
to ensure the eternal flame.

Were the words of immortals too echo,
as laughter through lover's pain-
abating fears of passion,
so that not one, but two might stand.
Where unmade decisions travel-
carnal feelings replace shared doubt,
infinity's past knowledge, forever present without.

Marvel the idea, bleak as mountain’s slope,
that one might displace the ocean-armed with common hope.
Faith of the scribe, solace of valor,
with mercy, grant him the abandon-
Abated by her vision, mutual mirth of kiss,
slumbering lovers, hearts as one...
Imagined shadows transform to Sunshine Mist

Virgil Reed

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