Blazing over my soul,
(beyond my drawn out regrets)
is the gleaming morning sun.
Penetrating deep in my heart,
(above my lingering sorrows)
is the reflection of her glowing dawn
Grieve no more
(the perished nights gone before)
is the lecture of her glorious light.
A virgin canvas of courage
(past my enduring fears)
is the offering by the scholar of hope,
the goddess of life.
…
The master of my soul I am,
(the painter of a new day)
She whispered in my ears.
I peddle to an unforgettable escape
beyond my drawn out regrets,
above my lingering sorrows,
“and past my enduring fears”
“Cyrus H. Mafi Copyright 2010”
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