Lustrate Wind Tides…this is for you love
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Lustrate Wind Tides
He woke the aphoristic thunders of deep creations The echoic storms over their mountains lifting prophets As a constellation of possessional forces & spirituality …and yet along the concise edge of infinity she stood outstretched with her illuminous arms in precious nectar like a Zephyrus meadowing perfumery plucking boronia roots and calendula petals…
Drenching in honeysuckle garlands She sang to him through her ancestral visions Inside his waning heart…chiming melodious intentions Into the very heart which dies with veils of sorrow Engraving permanence a little more everyday into the eternality of their fiery flames… forevermore…
Lonely and yet full of abandon’s surrender Where he knew she could still see his genteel beauty Without the harrowing questions and disporting conceptions The absolute sonata of dances and silent balletic waltz’s Parade as they spoke diaphanously through their moon ferals Whispery & enchanting as eventide over evocative serenities…
… and yet tranquilly coincidental …those transcendental isles beckoning While deliberately released within quietude’s calm clover into the ethereal promises of their edulcorate souls & repose as the conciseness of their elliptic harmonies continue embracing they dance the new dances of the lustrate wind tides alone in unisons…as one rainbowic arc.
© 2011 Poetry Authoress by: Victoria L. McColley
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