Your songs are like  An angel's harp  One thousand horns  Blown by Israfel Your dance is like  A water drop  Naiads on water lilies Exalted by the daffodilies Your bust be like  Two moons  Cosmic sculptors Chiseled thee And your eyes  Shine divine  Minerva's light  With Athena's likeness Casting shadows on your lips  Which hold... Continue Reading →