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WEATHER SAILS What if the clouds themselves were like sails of a giant Heavenly ship, its masts the very shafts of ethereal light Cascading from Nirvana itself, white powders weather wings, Guiding this planetary blue worlds atmosphere, in the ocean Of a vast universal black sea, amongst the elliptical timeless tides, Of the divine! Swaying to the shift, shifting to the sway, angelic thin veils melting, Vaporizing into nothingness, moistures wind catchers these waves Of the untamable storm, called the outer stratosphere, God’s bluish green vessel, a bio-sphere of natural miracles! Lightning’s lordly finger prints as a masterpieces maker, Attempts to touch his living masterwork of brilliance, And echoing with thunder’s joyous sounding, as his pleasures Reply! Aft to the sterns guiding wheel, this captain of the mortal soul Guides all hands aboard through our lives perfect storm, No matter the hellish tides challenges, the torrents currents Of reality to be overcame, within the faithful hearts of Spiritual flame, no lantern light could be more prevalent Then our fathers on high! Oh let the lost find their way homewards, by the lighthouse Of the everlasting, allow the bright beams of glory’s shine, To protect these sailors of the sinful, and finally be embraced By his unfathomable love for his fallen children! Dropped is the anchor of faith, amongst the stars blazing In the translucent skies, as his moon shield sparkles in Illuminance elegance, dancing across the aquatic lunar stream Beneath! What if the clouds themselves were like sails of a giant Heavenly ship, its masts the very shafts of ethereal light Cascading from Nirvana itself, white powders weather wings, Guiding this planetary blue worlds atmosphere, in the ocean Of a vast universal black sea, amongst the elliptical timeless tides, Of the divine! BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN DEDICATED TO: POET DESTROYER, VERA DUGGAN, MYSTIC ROSE For these women of inspiration that I owe so much too, To my sisters of the heart, whom have kept me grounded at times, Yet have allowed me to spread my wings of inspiration to soar!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 9/9/2015 9:03:00 PM
"Aft to the sterns guiding wheel, this captain of the mortal soul Guides all hands aboard through our lives perfect storm" I love those lines of this dreamy, ethereal poem you have composed Cherl. I also really like the part with the anchor of faith being dropped in "Illuminance elegance, dancing across the aquatic lunar stream Beneath!"...simply beautiful inspiration...Always, Laura
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Date: 8/27/2015 11:07:00 PM
you wrote this with such grace my dearest Cheryl, it was such an honor to see my name. It is with good foundation of friends that you are able to ground yourself, thank you so much for including me in your dedication :)
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