Do i see pictorial echo's of love
in hues of pink? upon a heavenly ceiling,
dramatic as the verse instructed from
an eternity of muse's, conveyed in cloud valleys
under their thunder headed bluffs
outlined by faded magenta
and rising in coloums of power
or sense it within my need for colourful scenes
as light the the reflection of ashes grey
shadow my solitude, and daylight hours
no! i know it is.! & within its silver sheening come..
(from celestial realms,) this reflection of heavens flowers.