An avenue of Sunlight
All lost in lavish excess
Where boot-heels echo
the growth of flowered
plants, by vine & ivy
trailing off into the
wisdom & confines of
an injurious meditation
(the etherly gardens)
Come now, all: Forward
into the swarming gates,
lest wisdom finds time
to adore, we must search
out-right our freedoms
by the light of fire-flies
under the dense cover
of foliage & treetop-
wandering w/the hope
of God, & the absence
of light w/in the day
© 1995 – 2011 J.Lax
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Where did this previously written delight come from?
Hiding away on my harddrive… must have pulled it from a notebook at some point!