A soft mellow star ascends the horizon
a sphere of flaming serenity; the grace of morning reflected
in the face of a lily’s femininity.
The Milky Way deluges the sky above
a nocturnal river evanescent; draining into
a crystalline eternal blue sea beneath a fading silver crescent.
In the soul of a forest a silent song echoes
dancing on the wings of a butterfly; stirring an aura
in the depths of a child’s vigilant, unblinking eye.
Secret chambers of liquid vigor – to a hummingbird
familiar wells of life – lay hidden within
nature’s botanical gems, alleviating fatigue and strife.
Diminutive aquae cascade from the sky
a light shower descends to Earth; by rain the air
is pure anew and life is endowed rebirth.
So commences a new circumference of the circle
continuing ever more preciously to shine; perhaps the very
essences of life… reciprocally beheld in a morning of springtime.
Last revised 11-17-A.D. 2005
- Written by: Soulja4Alethia
- Category: Poetry
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