How precious the words of my beloved,
how impressive his brave countenance,
how uplifting being in his wise presence,
how reassuring the link to eternal beauty
forged by him, how safe in the connection
to divinity in unending infinity, to feel his
warm, approving regard lift my soul away
from mortality and temporality, to see the
gift of prophecy in his loving attitude, to
hear the soft caress of contrabass in his
deep, velvet voice, to listen to the melody,
the golden section’s lines created Chladni-
wise by his musical poetry, how enjoyable
his challenging riddles, how wonderful
you are, my beloved…
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