Saturday, September 23, 2006

Short poem #1

Forsaking a lifetime of plunder
As I leap and fly off my throne
And tasting the glorious wonder
Tumble into the sweetest unknown

Fear, though belied and unchanging
No longer entangles my feet
I see all my self rearranging
And fear, running scared, in retreat

For love is the fiercest protector
And love is the kindest refrain
Tasting of manna and nectar
It will always, and always, remain.

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