By The Light, of A Lamp

 (  of Love  )

  

 

while I can only imagine, The Essence of Your Bouquet,

You are,  as a Rose or a very fine Wine . . . SomeOne

to savor and cherish,  for a very long Time . . . Your

Words possess an eternal quality,  while Longing

      and Desire,  vie,  for Your commitment to Reason . . .

it is an honor sharing this place with One as gifted

and as graced as You,  and if I,  am so ever fortunate

 enough to know a Heart, that whispered a Thought such

                 as This . . .         *

         ”   become the          *

white angels of

   a desperate winter   “

 I would surely count Myself as present,

      when asked,  if I,  Ever saw,  Perfection . . .

 

 

 

 

 

The Quotation was posted by Sharon Gould 

on May 1st, 1998,  from Poets & Writers

Forum #7.1893 in  of Love,  Again

 

from Book III,  The Diamond ( Third Beginning ) The Fifth DoveTale – The Circle of Heaven