Johnny Rhinem Poet I do not know?

Autumns Bows

As a treasure sanguines heart; hidden within this field 
Called life arriving upon but another day in hopes of finding 
His perfect place ? Sacred sitting atop the world outside; mirrors
Seeking Spirit of mine always closing these eyes inside to envision 
The purity in It's prize ? Longing to grasp then hold celestials clarity amid 
Fortuned palms illuminations drenching rains as a cloud burst; Beauty..
Colourful love's essence aside Autumn's bows; pouring their reasons cups
We live if in fact we live beyound the painteds, superficial realms ?
These temporal displays glittering spectrums arrays waning mirages
Disappearing like the wind one day dreams, swept away phantoms
Intangible to touch their breath nor even fathom now the jubilee; boxes
Of dust jewels be a masquerade ? Metaphors, they have become....
Thus when I arise unto this gift set afore my eyes; tis sanguines sought
After heart's which I seek ? Tomorrows treasures amid a world left longing  
Her purity aneath Love's beautiful cloud burst; Illuminations, drenching rains.

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Kelly Deschler August 16, 2013 at 3:16 PM Very descriptive imagery in this poem! Beautifully done! You are such a talented poet, John..... I love Autumn, I have two poems with an autumn theme. Please, read them sometime. Love, Kelly

Cindy Lu August 15, 2013 at 8:58 PM This is breath taking John. You never cease to amaze me as a a lady or a writer. You have a way about you that is so inviting for so many to appreciate. Just watch out... as I know well, you are easy to infatuate about. :) :) :) lots of smiles on that one! God bless, and thanks for the awesome coms. Now let me peek at what else you've been up to :)