your eyes speak your heart
my soul is vessel for
in a scent of violet melody
a smile of luscious gardens
welting cherries in bloom
rooting in a diamond sky
moon's diadem
letting its silver beam
flow into source of sea,
of life, into my rose
unfurling in your light,
wilting without.
(for D.)
2 comments:
i read it several times, each time finding something new to adore. woven with such delicate artistry and passion and beauty ungraspable yet felt truly and deeply. may your dreams come true, dear friend~
Thank you dearly, my sweet friend : ) It is amazing how especially the ungraspable keeps hold of us.
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