“Such A Light” by L. K. Thayer

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I wake unto thee, my prism of color,
my rainbow of ecstasy, shimmers through
shattered glass. He thrusts forth and
commences to cut down my weeping willow,
whittle it into a piccolo and play me like a
song to be sung with a thousand refrains

So play me, I beg you sir, with the trumpets sounding
each time you cross the gates over my trampled soul
and carry me in your stronghold. He, whom I’ve
never laid eyes upon but can see through the mist
a mirage of springtime everlasting.

I long for the dawn of day or the depth of
glorious night, to sit across thy table sharing
a glance, lie next to thee on sheets of heaven
folding us into the palm of it’s caress.

How angelic to be blinded by such a light.

L. K. Thayer

All Rights Reserved

© 2010


  1. Jaymie · February 18, 2010

    Does he have a brother? Wait, forgot…married. 🙂

  2. lkthayer · February 18, 2010

    Hahaha!! Jaymie, you are adorable!! 🙂

  3. jingle · February 18, 2010

    that’s classical!

  4. Leslie Thayer Mann · February 18, 2010


  5. Lordy · February 18, 2010

    One word only…………..Outstanding!

  6. Julie · February 18, 2010

    Fabulous…even better when I can read it three or ten times. You’re a wonder.


  7. Adesh Kaur · February 18, 2010

    Great poem!

  8. lkthayer · February 18, 2010

    Thank you all my juicy squeezes!! 🙂

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