POEMS

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