Krepta's Writings
Poems, Thoughts, Stories, Songs, and Dreams
Wednesday, 21 June 2006, 23:30
One more day
one more day
one more cycling sun
a white reflection on Her gentle limbs
the fresh scent of the evergreens
and the mountain air navigating by
sweet morning dew sparkling on the seams
and not a single traveler in the sky
evaporating lofts of commeasuring swift
rapidly depart from the land adrift
She stares back at me
soon noon arrives, oh but what is one more hour?
the Flower Maiden in Her velvet gown
in the night a spectacle of striking hue
Her seductive incense follows the path of the moon
i would have no other treasure
and yet i know, to take Her, a heartless measure
one more day
one more cycling sun
She has waited for me
how are You today, my lovely jasmine flower?
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