''I am certain of nothing but the
holiness of the Heart's affections
and the truth of the Imagination.''
John Keats

Sunday, July 25, 2010

Sweet Song

Do you hear a song
With words of gentle destiny,
Sung in perfect pitch?
Does its rhythm match
Your most joyous heartbeat?
This is the music of love,
Whose instrument is spirit
And you are its minstrel.

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