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there are winds of various colors

that scatter across

many a splendid sky

a bright line traverses

this unshadowable sphere

near such gaze less perfection

a lone windmill

lounges regally

atop the spilling horizon's grid

I call this enchanting edifice of flesh

GURINDER

with heart wide open

disbursing

warmth

tenderness

and heat

a flashing myriad

of love

with friendship extending

so beautifully deep

such depth

such breath

such pulse

and song

such music he emits

to give away so selflessly

to this errant goddess poet

supplying strength reaffirmed

within herself to wonder on

a calm unblemishable gift has he

peace hugging blessed spirit

veiled in limited humanity

such shameless Sikh prince is the

sharing his sweet thoughts

with one who's counterpart wisdom

is so anxious to receive them

so THANK YOU

for such generous bridging to the

core of your naturally loving

gentleness and patience

with the flush acceptance of my

ever extended hand

as I shall always welcome this

latest return

of your gracious appearance into

my so very  necessary existence......

Oct17,2001(1130pm)