BEAUTY'S BROTH

Beauty's broth bubbles,

In the lover's pot,

With every stir the light lit doubles,

Love's hymn in the heart is hot,

As melody  turns to straw taunting troubles,

See souls drowning in the dot inside the dot,

As the seeker's salivating stomach rumbles,

Lines far stretched are drawn back to the dot,

The caving crave crumbles,

Sentences are sown back to the sacred spot,

saved by an affection that is safe from a seeing that stumbles,

For the regal regent whose knowing is not in a knot,

Words are awoken by the drumming dreams
Forgetfulness forgot

The resplendent remembrance of the riveting radiance by which truth humbles

The motion of moments that peel the purpose in fate's plot

For far from him the fool fumbles,

Yet from his lips wisdom was granted her lot,

And from the depth of silence gold mumbles

From love to love
In love by love
To love for love
In love with love

Upon him is love
For he is beloved to Love
Only loved by the loved
Only blinded from the blind
Only found by the profound
Only witnessed by those witnessing