Harmonise with my
magenta skies
Sing to me. Let words
take flight.
like a songbird gliding upon
the waves of the night.
Sing songs
that hold their own light,
to brighten my path,
be like the stars,
hold me tight,
alive
in the sky tonight.
Let your words
drip over me,
spilling like an
overfilled glass
Let them fill me with hope.
Strong not brittle and surplus.
I want to feel waves of beauty,
move me,
soothingly rocking
like a gentle sea.
Sing, let those
vocal waves bring
peace and joy,
to any ears
open to the frequency.
Sing to me,
like the moon sings
to the sea.
Making its waves flow
like they are magnets
attracted to the silver glow.
Like they are moths
to the beams
of light they see.
Sing to me.
Beauty, I want to
hear the abstract
twist into reality.
Liquid words given form,
ethereal sounds transformed.
I want the feelings
to burst free, hope and dreams
become substantial.
Made tangible.
I want to hear
your words in dreams,
and feel they have me
held in place,
in our own shared reality.
Thanks for reading
Endless Nightmares out now
300 pages of horror themed poetic storytelling
Please take a look at my previous collection "Torn Pages"
100+ all new poems not shared here before.
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