Incandescent Thoughts
Juliet: look to the east.
when eye am gone ewe
eye am the rising of the sun
mye flower is an edible color
someday is not so very far away
love is in me and eye am undone
HIS heart feeds all of us
eye am a dove Cooing at thy breast
for the Heart i never had but will not live
any longer without ewe
private memories burn holes in me
discovering love
has become me
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2006
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