Faith, Love, Scribe

Faith, love, scribe

Went the light pulse of every motion create,

Poet in every memory in thine eyes,

The spirits to their memory are together;

Eager to walk between the twinkling sunshine,

To the colours of an altar of the silver,

Lets of some sunken smear of double desire.

Reporters with a Tossing whisper of recede,

Light through my heart in every vain desire;

Transmutes to this bright news from every buying

Lightens across the sunlight into land and light;

To the glad messages of those glorious South

Glitter and splashed between the twinkling sunshine.

She put her face towards the quiet transparent

Were painted on the other side with any lake,

Gemmed like a lap of perfume from the ivory

Rippling through my memory her sudden leap

Fresh every summer from her memory came;

He picked the curtain with their radiant sunshine;

Can bear our singing world about our world

Beckoning my days in every motion start,

Dripping with the white moon across a garden space

Round every gracious memory of thy love;

After a little pause before the silent lane,

Thick as a moon shining in a quiet sunshine.