Golden String

Golden string upon unearthly instrument;
how is that you vibrate now - in me...?
And oh, your tone! It shivers on the dew
in an awakening of endless dawning
clouds of purest color.

Rise within me now, and we shall sing
your song into forevermore. Stars and sky,
the sun and moon - no, brighter is the shine
within your eyes. Constellations pale
there, within your cosmic glance.

It calls me deeply into realms that I once
knew too intimately to e'er be sung aloud.
Yet now I see the song, so sparkling and
bright, within a growing glow of fascination;
flowing through the earth and air and thee.

Golden string upon unearthly instrument;
how is that you vibrate now - in me...?

? Michaelette ?

1/31/2002
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