by
WILSON OGG
BEAUTY AND THE BEAST In distant but not forgotten days We saw together the film Beauty and the Beast
You were an actress to be
I viewed myself as having lived
from the beginning of time.
In the opened state of my growth
I saw in you the beauty
of a flower yet to unfold
Our movements parted
Yours being anchored to matter
Mine being anchored to the self
You have reached the mountain tops.
I am approaching the seashore
close to the waters of the soul
You were a bud in youth and freshness
that has unfolded
Having budded long ago
I am an enfolding flower
I wish for the unclothed days
of the near forgotten past
I will welcome returning
to the purity
of a stem yet to bud.
© Wilson Ogg