The Mulberry Goddess
Homage to the Goddess.White in the light of morning,Crimson in the haze of noon,Black as a storm at evening,Like the waxing and waning moon.Cold as the depths of ocean,Elusive as shadows castOr the unceasing motionOf wanderers in times long past.Glimpse her face in a daydreamIn the fire feel her heartAnd in your life she will seemTo always play some hidden part.In vain you seek to love her,Only silence speaks her name.Unlike the stars above h...