In my imagination, I can sense
Within that brilliant Rainbow Bower,
Thee, stood so close to me
With all thy grace and power.

Thy lips upon my eyes:
Each hand entangled in my hair:
And then sweet words of love
All whispered in my ear.

For me, I draw thee in my arms
Until we feel like one
Ecstatic, singing, mingling
Of heaven and Angel's song.

by Mo Windsor: January 1992