My imagination takes me to your side
by the grace of beauty and all its might
those pure thoughts like a vivid dream
endless enchantment in silent stream
that purity and vision in sustenance so precise
giving all soul moments to rise
odours vibrates in memories when that image is gone
living in the vortex of senses to slumber on
observed by the evening star
embracing devotion to something so far
the days that come after tomorrow
will have the bliss that is the other sphere of sorrow
the alchemist golden twilight mists are born
when colours change the horizons in constant torn
promises awaken from wandering heaven
love is a vision all naturally given
- Author: fearlessstars ( Offline)
- Published: July 15th, 2019 04:33
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 13
Comments1
THANKS FOR SHARING FRIEND : ANGELA here 8 am (Tuesday} in New Zealand ! Just checking MPS for hidden gems : and I found one. Love the Picture and it spawns the Title & the Poem (love rhyming couplets) - they give a poem FLOW. Much of poetry is based on imagination ! I also like that the flow of the poem is not impeded by PUNCTUATION or CAPITALISATION ! LoVe all your like but you saved the best til last !
promises awaken from wandering heaven
love is a vision all naturally given
Thanks for sharing : more please
Blessings & Peace ANGELA 🧡🧡
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