PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

The softest hues, a wild array of phosphorescent beauty
the silent blues that beg to turn away from toil and duty
dispatched by solar winds rich in particulate collisions
continuous the color schemes, spectacular the visions

Oh, would that you were here with me to drink in this profusion
as in my dreams I worship thee beyond all that's illusion
your beauty.. to caress my soul, your smile.. to fill my day
the brightest spark of heart-felt warmth in Nature's glorious way

As spirits dance cross painted skies and fragrance fills the air
where ions spin, desires win, past moments of despair
ethereal realms where silent words so perfectly retrace 
the magic of the sacred space as sea and sky embrace