Lady Alina

Of all that gracefully swims,
In the world I often imagine,
A, certain grandeur holds me still
Breathless as the marvel edifice

Beyond winged perception,
Her dwelling-place a fantasy
My heart can skip more than rhythm,
Fair lady she conjures ecstasy

Her hair can dance with no wind,
A chaste glow circles her soul
I see her dream to no purpose,
With no know of all the hearts she stole

A conjurer of words she can drive
Beyond insanities of common dreams
The sweet day of encounter in my sleep,
When I saw her dancing by a stream

Men of old as well she cradled,
Gave bliss with a heartening phrase
Immortal her soul of egoless chastity,
Unnumbered as a guardian angel’s days

The lucidity of conscience is a gift,
But none that she cannot tune
She steals the day of another,
To sweeten thoughts noon to noon

I am a mere bearer of words,
An instrument that bears witness
To a heaven of truth and eternity,
And the fair lady that blesses my dearest dreams

Hope with me for a brighter morning,
Where men will do more than good
For I draw motive from fantasy,
A dreamer with a mind beneath a hood

She swims in my thoughts swirls in my dreams,
The lover of a better humanity
Though fantasy she, seems so real,
Lady Alina my friend, for eternity

Screamjack