Narcissus

The light of the moon shineth upon thy fairness, And the stars envy thine eyes of Oceanus hue. Sleepeth not o Narcissus In wide poppy fields and untamed grass. Stareth not into nothingness Of the timeless vault of blue. Awake and breathe The essence of mystical experiences - That thou refuseth to touch With thy delicate hands. Cast thineself away from the shadow Of Solitude's golden slumber - Feareth not the sun rays that Chaseth darkness from the land. Run as far as thine eyes could see To greener fields and fragrant wildflowers. Embraceth the wind that bringeth forth Melodies of promises, As you playeth thy flute Under the light rain shower. The light of the sun shineth upon thy fairness, But not a star to envy thine eyes of Oceanus hue. In greener fields and wildflowers art thou lie, As thou stareth at the future In the timeless vault of blue. (April 16,2003 - Dedicated to Val)