Blissful aquamarine Eden of heart,Where Sun doth frolic in a dance of light,Upon thy shore brimming till swells depart,And surge thee with commanding waves of

That Sun hath shined, it is my love golden,And with it I pine o’er days spent blindly;That bright star lost, heart’s tempest embolden,Upon a swirling

At daybreak, I heard an angel’s voice near,Her voice known, a Germanic lilted tone Gone beyond, to where there is no more fear,Born of God for

If my life’s loves, were but stones, yea, exposed;Each heart a vulnerable riddle sungA rhymed reason that time hath decomposed;Where mine core abandoned once trophies

Those witty dogs that gaiety consumes,Attend mine heart when absence comes to light,Thine amity jests where wounds once filled rooms,Where redemption tis a glorious sight.

Mountain and Sun once Nature’s eye beamingTruth thou art, the infinite of design;As mother’s breast, with gentle heart gleaming, With seminal courage, this world define. 

To fear, that unknown friend, thou can’st ne’er win,For as strength climbs the sinewed vines of heart,Such sway thy beauty yields to much chagrinIt doth

That you were once unkind befriends me now,And for that sorrow which I then did feelNeeds must I under my transgression bow,Unless my nerves were