Serenade in mango
as you set upon emerald hills
stretching out in violet glory
your hands to touch the rills
Let not this moment last too long
for eyes quick to gray and weary,
be just a moment, breath of breaths
so memory will scarlet keep thee.
And should mine eyes close to soon
and sleep too quickly take me
in slumbers wait and colorless embrace
to rest beneath the maple,
Paint for me in stone edge’s long
this day of mango sets and rills somber song