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