Assorted Quotients

Moments are always twosome aisle A pearl of tear and a curl of smile He rode on the former She tapped the latter The two became a river for a while And set out many a wonderful mile Moments are mostly very fragile Testifies the ancient Blue Nile Warmth at the pillow Breaks up in a billow What remains is reduced to guile Books sans stories in growing pile Moments are vibrant mostly awhile When we stay not filled with bile There in a dancing spree Under the white oak tree Surrounded by streams you and I Writing moon in a pitch-dark sky You are beautiful in the duality moments Thorns and flowers in various quotients _____________________________________