she sleeps upon
dreams of dreams
written on scrap papers
a wish repeating
becoming a thousand more
her absent beloved
his familiar face
eyes watered with skyblue tears
voice soothingly calling her name
like silent wind chimes
together
they float on a moon cloud
his kiss soft as cotton
upon her windswept lips
his fingers brush away her tears
falling
like double rainbows down her cheeks
a bittersweet union
he takes flight
towards the sky
his smile unrelenting
a massive magnificent light
breaking into million bits of silver stars
willingly embed themselves
into the sky of night
she sleeps in dreams
night after night
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8 Comments:
I like what you did here and the circular pattern works in pulling it all together. But, I can certainly feel a bit of sadness in the air. Have a nice night.
This rolls out like a magic, mythical carpet.
Especially love the poetic use of the word "scraps".
Utterly beautiful!
Gemma
one of my favorite places to be.... very lovely lissa....
Hi... thanks for dropping by. Actually, your 2 Lives photoblog is one of the first ones I checked out on She Who Blogs. (I didn't realize it was you until just now when I saw the link at the bottom) It's a wonderful site! But, so is this one... you have quite a way with words.
This is just beautiful, Lissa. And your template is striking!
This is really lovely! I happened to come across your page a few minutes ago and after reading the latest posts, I know I'll be coming back to read more.
You're great with words. :)
That was beautiful........I can't pick out a favorite part because it all was wonderful, the imagery I saw, the feelings I felt, I loved it all! Thanks for sharing it.
I agree with Scott. There is too much loveliness here to pick a favorite...and I must say your other works evoke the same response.
I can't wait to see more.
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