I collect my thoughts
here in this green escape,
an emerald landscape
below the early morning sun,
where fields of fantasy
flow on and on
to the rhythm
of dawns golden song.
I watch the day as
orange sun-draped
memories
fade away.
I lay, awaiting night
to creep our way
as pink blossom falls
like lost dreams
of yesterday.
I see memories etched into
the bark of ancient trees,
tattooing our love
here for eternity.
I watch the insects
as they dance across
neon flowerbeds,
a dazzling ballroom
of every shade. A masquerade
of reminiscence twirling away
into the middle distance.
As the sunlight sinks
and the skies become dark
I watch as the blossom lands,
not only pink as first remarked,
the petals shining in colours
these eyes haven't seen.
It goes to my head, like a first kiss,
when your eyes connect and lips part,
your legs go weak and you feel
the shades of love fall down,
rushing your heart,
clouding you in its perfumed haze.
The flowers leave me amazed,
the petals share with me
the lilting stories the land has saved.
I brush my toes
through
the blossom,
like the soft waters
of memory.
I feel the ripples of forever,
the love of nature,
its silken waves
wash over me.
As my wishes unfurl,
I embrace the earth and weather.
as we hold our heartbeats together.
The colours encircling my feet,
teasing me to let go entirely.
To bloom in the darkness
and let my thoughts fly free
without any tether guiding,
like a kite cut loose
to ride the lightning.
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Peace, Love & Poetry
Kyle
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