Muse

muse of my glistening honored soul
you sooth me like a sweet summer rain
you infuse me with the wonder of a child
and you are to me unspeakable joy and life

more than you may know,
my goodness thirsts for you
the sweat from my toiling brow
rejoices in courting your pleasures

and when we have gone on beyond these names
it will be my joy to search for you again
until that next moment of beauty and awe
when i may, again, embrace you fulfilled.


Scott Weible
6 May 2006.1
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