Monday, March 20, 2006

Rencontre d'spirit (1989)





In some corner of Existence I sit
Silent, complacent, clear:
Invitating all whom pass, to meet
Find rest here, endear, forget fear,
And listen, indulge one’s part, express
The myriad worlds of each our Imaginings.
All given, told, shall be worth the note
Melodies afloat on this Life’s rough dwelling
Tossed by fleet Time’s angry mode
Weathers chance to opportunity the epic
Stay course, the plot, denouement of intrigue
As each Act ends thus meet the applauding sky
Whence I entered in and shall exeunt by.

1989

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