August 27, 2008

  • The Broker of Love

    Fog of the mirror that hung that day

    As two lovers were at play

    Creating the warm wet afterglow

    As nature’s love was to unfold

    Encounters like this were only in dreams

    As clocks of time ticked away their schemes

    A touch one feels from the soul

    As the mind weaves the dreams that the universe has sold

    Unattended ventures were not written in the destiny of old

    Coincidental falling of leaves is the same fortune that was being told

    Fate of two would gamble with dealer of the dreams

    Persuade the broker this day to give them their way

    Winds of time seem to scatter the leaves that nature’s weaves

    Remind those not attached so they can grieve

    Lottery was cast upon the winds that day

    Cosmos universe was beginning to pray

    The numbers were drawn and told

    The seeds of love had been sowed

    The love that night by midnight glow

    Sealed by moon beams upon two living souls.

    © 2008

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