When The Morning's Sunrise
When The Morning’s Sunrise
When the morning's sunrise
and the eventide's sunset glow in the
most perfect shade of amber
and the valley flows the green back into the sea,
... then and only then I shall pray again.
When the red poppy shreds her light
aflame with the passion of starlit skies
immersed in wings of sapphire water,
in the passing breeze,
... then and only then I shall sing songs of Love to You.
...then and only then I shall wear this crown of thorns
and let this last camellia bloom,
I hold in clasped hands, fall away as if there were no