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Date Posted: 01:29:29 07/29/02 Mon
Author: Shakira Siempre
Author Host/IP: spider-ntc-td054.proxy.aol.com / 198.81.17.174
Subject: Cupids Pleasure Garden



Cupids Pleasure Garden
By: Noah Eaton
4/8/02

In May the rain begins to laugh out loud
By June the light begins to breathe
And I am organizing a curtain call for my dreams
On the amphitheater of Mother Nature, I begin to sing

Stars are lantern-bobbing like sugar plum fairies in single file
Poplars bask with autumn leaves, the meadows gleam with oriental poppies
Evening shadows grace the skies like some Fritz Schooner lithograph
I suckle this citron of the lemon tree for happiness, for long life I eat this peach

Down beside his stream I chant the mysterious tunes of Gu Qin
I cross my legs and hear the birds warble, resting myself like the Bodhisattva of Compassion
I suckle the ripening tea of dawn, like its some exclusive flavor of Celestial Seasonings
Three plenties swim inside my head, watching children laugh in amazement

Swarms of butterflies form in clouds, modeling walnut veneer wings
Blushing against a golden barley cirrocumulus sky
All I need now is a rainmaker to clear away this drought
And so I play the wooden flute to summon the storm tonight

Spring can be heard from a wishing well
Spring echoes on from every conch shell
Take a vacation to cupids pleasure garden
And strum the blues to your lover tonight...


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