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He envisions… "Raven Tresses"

June 30, 2005

Raven tresses yet to enter my line of sight
Kohl eyes yet to make my soul take flight
My fingertips search empty air
To caress you o maiden fair

Images play games in my head
Logic overcome, reason has fled
Pools of intrigue or pools of hope
To climb or hang, a single rope

Though through it all, the wonder that does not elude
Through spurious electrons, without prelude
The entry of a spirit sublime
In a sultry pantomime

The neurons in my frazzled brain
Speak of unbearable strain
Whence she came, whither she came
Rescue us from this icy flame.

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