Realms of Light
I came back to this thread to read some of the further comments. There is such an outpouring of love and adoration for Sir Sonneteer ~ and deservedly so.
I went into the archives to search for one of the poems that I wrote for our beloved Mr. T. and thought I'd repost it here as part of this Seymour love fest.
Bed of Roses
~ Linda L. Dowd ~
Drink the magic of fantasy's store,
In the Land of Forevermore.
Sate your soul in the ecstasy,
Of love, and laughter, and revelry.
O'er troubled bridges, may you leap,
And with the angels ~ may you sleep.
While all is blessed ~ both near and far,
In your land of Shangri-La.
May manna be your food divine,
And nectar brewed to honey wine.
And all you feel, see, think, and do,
Be reflections of the god in you.
May moon and stars shine down on thee,
In your dreams of fantasy.
As you lie in sweet repose,
On petal bed of love's red rose.
Loves 'n hugs 'n angel kisses,