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Blaze06:18 Mar 02 2008
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Blaze
What laughing fate has pulled the strings of chance
To jab awake this poet's demon-muse?
He rises like a wraith, and I must dance --
His dark embrace the chain I freely choose.
An ancient rhythm weaves a sacred trance,
And all the worlds can coalesce and fuse --
Eclipsing time to wrap me in romance
Amid a mass of black and crimson hues.
So kiss me in the firelight. Strum your strings
With disembodied fingers -- free my voice;
For you alone my blazing love return.
You offer me unscathed, immortal wings
In regal splendor -- you, my perfect choice --
My muse who lights a flame to watch me burn.
I revel with the rhythm -- taste the rhyme --
Within your gaze, beside the edge of time.
~~ Copyright "Meridiana"
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