The Vanishing Glory Are you hidden, In the blushing lips of The half dreaming, Half smiling flowers… As the source of Their fragrant murmur, Which melts my mornings Into a sudden wonder Of drizzling joy Or are you dancing.. As a smiling ripple Across the
Breath of The Summer Breeze A half dreaming rose, Floating merrily On playful waves of Her dark tresses Was teasing my heart Chasing tirelessly The fugitive fragrance Walking away with The breath of The summer breeze! Stung with jealousy, My heart struggled to tease back..,
The Twin Flame Like a tireless flame Burning eternally With a dancing poise, In the sanctum sanctorum Of a holy temple, Let my love cherish Its restless pain Dancing in the half dreaming, Half bleeding wound Of your thirsty heart, Struggling to erupt Into the
