Transcendental Sonnet #1163:
This Moment

for Silke

I know that there is no one knows
My little yellow rose
Not as I do

From always to the crack of doom
I tend her bud to bloom
Faithful and true

This fairest rosebud ever known
Will never bloom alone
But mine for through
The miracle love makes of life
I take her now to wife
She takes me too

This moment when the fairest ever was or will be grows
This bud which is my Silke opens now my yellow rose



+Steven Curtis Lance

AMOR VINCIT OMNIA

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Thank you all for the past two years, from the beginning to the end.

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All my love to all, and so good night.