Blooming Muse
Purity painted with softest strokes of his brush
Years are lost in delightful beauty and coloured blush
Times melting together in red, yellow and blues
What arises is his Blooming Muse
Shining Hymn...
And to my lips
Bright crimson rim
The passion slips,
And down my slim
White body drips
The shining hymn...
~ D.H. Lawrence, "Mystery"
Blooming Muses
Purity painted with softest strokes of his brush
Years are lost in delightful beauty and coloured blush
Times melting together in red, yellow and blues
What arises is his Blooming Muse