The starsong of the Renaissance soul
Glides along the bank of humanity's potential.
It's how the bell tolls
That possess the primary attraction
To the distraction of the Gods' home.
It's the tone of Pan's pipes
And the seductive candor in Aphrodite's eyes
That draws you in to where it all begins,
To where it ties the shoelaces
Of the sea to the sky.
Poetry » Life Rated: K, English, Poetry & Spiritual, Words: 69, Published: 7/18/2007