poetry

Fly With Me

Clouds spun like cobwebs by a spider in the sky

Silken thread of satin shimmer, rest and beautify

Whorls of mist illuminate against the dusky rose

Silver mirage, sensuous, leaving subtle shadows

 

White enamel blossoms whisper vintage memories

Frozen fire of twilight with hidden treasuries

Tumbled mocha pebbles, cast ripples in a stream

Charismatic romance of my wildest dreams

 

Foliage encrusted with refreshing morning dew

Delicate simplicity of roses in full bloom

Undetected aura of mystical starlight

Welcome sweet tranquility of oxidised dark night

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