Sunday, July 5, 2020

White Lilies

Magic and lilies
bright moons 
gems shinning on liquid 
aqua butterflies
wings, green orange
flying high

blue moonlight
through crystal farms 
flight of birds 
ducks and white swans
cosmic blend 
of life in all its forms

smelling eclipses and stars 
inhaling smooth jazz, gazing afar
the past dissolving 
the picture fading
a new canvas emerging
dancing flirting cavorting

micro greens through burnt ashes 
early shoots, bright light through the rashes 
frozen feet remembering lost songs and dances 
twitching, twirling, aching for new chances 

glad for what the brushes of time have made me 
Rough, tough, the adventures nourished me
arms open, waiting for the universe to embrace me 
love, laughter, the music is finally in me!!

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