a mind lost in time

will the air ever be sweeter

then when i am near her?

fragile is the time

when i am near the divine

carefully measured glory

to craft this epic story

a mind lost in time

a heart sprung from the divine

two destinies became

a single ship past fame

the joining of the light

to put an end to the night

for her beauty does not sway

this becomes a record

against times cruel sword

cutting away our days

for nothing ever stays

so may these verses last

until the universe does pass

for her beauty does not sway

nor ever will it decay

for this i promise you

i will forever be true

to the one who came to me

and put to rest my misery

for what other war is there

she burns like a million suns

the cool smoke of a metric ton

comes crashing into my soul

my worship of her total

forever i cry into the night

dont fear the poets might

for what other war is there

then the denial of deaths stare?

so sweet cynita t

for all eternity

you shall live as the angel queen

my pen to your cause does lean

like a butterfly aloft

is it her skin shining

in the radiance of the sun?

or the sun shining

in the radiance of her skin?

how she moves and sways

dancing through the days

like a butterfly aloft

does she move so soft

ne'er will her beauty end

while this poet holds a pen

and a space here and there

to put down such a simple prayer

and her own before

she has gone away

no more in another day

the traditional queen

holds not the crown it seems

the mother to the mother

of the angel queens brother

and her own before

he drew breath in force

on fathers day

we came to say

our guiding ships are gone

our life does go on

so glorious she shines

she has thorns
as does every rose
the radiance does not dim
and the pain is slim

for she is crafted in heaven
an angel queen descended
so glorious she shines
truly the gift from the divine

no other in this land
can ever raise a hand
to deny what is heaven sent
the truth does not relent

To Celebrate The Grace

the whole world is green

many leaves spring into being

many flowers do bloom

bushes grow to fill the room

in the springtime

we found new rhyme

To Celebrate The Grace

of the queen of the angels place

long does her radiance shine

with all the potency of fine wine

a sublime beauty of celestial form

a tempest of the perfect storm