a Thousand Ships of Light










to Her,  They

matter not,


Charm, or

State of Grace,

nor The Quality,

of Form,  or Face,

Manner,  or Voice,

Position,  or Place,

not Wealth,  Style,

Nation or Race,  for

She loves All Things,

Those Great and Small,

where Her Majesty reigns,

     The Embrace,  is One,  and All . . .



from Book III,  The Diamond (  Third Beginning  ) The Eleventh DoveTale – The Whisper of Fulfillment