Oh Pan...
great guardian...
in nature...
pastor'l god...
of faun Arcadia...
blessings...
reign...
with all...
your people ever...
from a land...
demoralized...
of doubt...
and dying...
of it's error...
I knock...
one shepherd...
with...
a tiny flock...
upon...
your forest portal...
please...
lord...
of pleasured pastures...
mountain fastnesses...
whose sweet...
erotic air's...
so quicken we...
thy quiet piping's...
stir...
thou rustic...
innocence so free...
we humb'ly bow...
whose door...
pray eros open...
to us now...
for...
life of love...
itself...
I know...
you honor here...
so twigs from...
that eternal dew...
thy progeny...
may spring...
to play...
upon the hills...
as God inspired...
of poetry...
Written by Bruce James Clyde 2015
Art: Pan's Garden, by Edward Burne-Jones
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