"WHERE MEMORIES COME TO REST"
Saturday, 6 June 2015
How very exquisite you are, my dearest Lady Earth,
Dressed, garbed & gowned, from ancient magical birth,
Cloaked, draped & clad, in soft petal, rough bark & leaf,
Enwrapped & enfolded, in spiraled shells & satiny sheath,
How beautifully robed my dear, veiled & mantled you are,
Be-hatted in rays of sunshine, pale moonbeams & soft stars,
Swathed in feathers & furs, loaned by kind beasts still alive,
You’re sprinkled in golden gowns, gifted by bees in their hive.
How elegant you are Lady Earth, & so very suitably attired,
You´re envied by every woman, & by every man, so desired,
Be-jeweled & gloved by nature, stockinged & so delicately shod,
Padded, stitched & seamed, by that tailor with the name of God.
6/06/2015 07:03:00 pm
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