Come, my Blue-eyed Damsel from Above
Sources of the Light from East and West
Capturing the Blessed Mother Mary
A Sonnet
Come! Come! My blue-eyed Damsel of the pond,
Do spin for me another wondrous yarn.
For I would fain but take Thy dainty hand;
Joy dances, upon this glorious dawn.
My breath I give, to heed thy life’s desire,
This Heart awaits to hear Thy ballads tell.
Do charm my core and set this soul on fire,
Your songs a stirring lyre of Thy spell.
I hear the tadpoles sing; the ripples roar,
The starlit grandeur shimmers on Thy locks.
Merrily blue-birds acquiesced to soar;
To praise Thy glories way above the rocks.
So Come! My blue-eyed Damsel from above,
Do kiss this flame; enwrap me in Thy Love.
_Manatita, The Lantern Carrier. ©Copyrighted, 26th April, 2017.
~ Awakening The Inner Light ~
Blue-birds
Quote from a Seer
"No remedy for black hate?
Who says?
Just Love,
And Love more.
That's all." -Sri Chinmoy.