fact

every sense of mine
bears your beauty
engraved upon it

my silent one
my words take voice
from your wild sweetness

my flower of the East
because of you my flesh
goes gathering dreams

you most mine
perfection upon perfection
oh song of my life

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© Gregory V Driscoll  2014

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