The Hour |
It is the hour that keeps open in the night,And led me first to love as her heart ransom me.My eyes rejoice wakening to her high heavenly gracesFairing sweet, with saintly eyes suited for the stars e... Posted by Kevin Brian Wright on Thu, 22 May 2008 07:13:00 PST |
Triumphs Of Love |
Beauty's light flame reflects upon my Mistress' fair brow, Giving the triumphs of love that faith of bliss,Contracting a golden complexion from moonlight oils.Craftily spreading those constant stars ... Posted by Kevin Brian Wright on Tue, 20 May 2008 02:53:00 PST |
Nameless Grace |
In letters bold in old tales new,Sweetly fair and fair for sweet,Her heart is noted, in loves aspects.With crimson lips, that hush the nightAnd sovereign eyes absorb it's rays With raven tresses... Posted by Kevin Brian Wright on Fri, 02 May 2008 06:20:00 PST |
The Nightingales Song |
The days complexion faded sweetWhere the nights fine wit rests within its golden shadows,Heavens hands has sculpted love as fair as beauty's brow.And the nightingale from on a lofty bough holds ... Posted by Kevin Brian Wright on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 07:59:00 PST |
Deaths Grim Kiss |
The hour has deceased as I mourn the music sadly,My to my woes burns sorrows torch upon my cheek,Laboring tears distilled, where her loves cold descent, make sighs my heir.Gentle kisses gave sweet re... Posted by Kevin Brian Wright on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 06:08:00 PST |