Moon Tree Fever
There amidst the moonlit branchesCaught in the silver light of lunacy
The fiery sparks of warped space
And the grey clouds of confusion pass
Across the face of time
My minds eye beholds the beautiful
The sweet incense of your passion
Awakens my blood and fires my heart
Across the vast emptyness between my thoughts
Your face suggests the dawning of a splendid sunrise
Your eyes glimpse the ectasy longing for truth
Your breath warms the body of my understanding
Your love connects me to the universe
Poetry by Firehawk
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Written on 2005-11-06 at 04:16
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