a gift to others might liquefy

thawing came to me too late

twas something never contemplate

but ice did leave albeit slowly

in an atmosphere reminiscent holy

and as the mist and vapour cleared

the harmonies that i once feared

throughout the journeys and the ages

now turned from tomes’ expressive pages

and words they spilled forth from my lips

a corona-like, mind-brain eclipse

such a wealth of passion aching

and light as though a world in making

then met the eyes of those so blessed

as souls and memories acquiesced

their futures now thus predicated

gone are days anticipated

the end, beginning, present wedded

through flesh, compassion so embedded

thawing came too late to save

this awe inspired and lowly knave

but read on to the very end

for perpetuity he does send

a gift to others might liquefy

and meltankos should so defy

©HeyHey 2013