Golden Harmonies of Existence

Golden Harmonies of Existence Grace falling in essence of pure gold from the sky Place the lightning bright vision from the centre of my third eye Embrace the old derision as the armies can only try The lace of division lights up the angels in the sky Benevolent notions of noble discourse Contaminant potions of magical recourse Elaborate motions from an eccentric man filled with remorse The revelational devotions at the mention of a fourth horse Beautiful insight as man falls to his knees A nightbirds song on the evening breeze A childlike inclination to please A conversationalist that talks about only what she sees Trees bending in the wind at night Threes ending in a superstitious delight Please sending a delicious moment of respite Tease lending a moment of clear and accurate insight Collarbones of contrite clones calling out for individuality Awkward tones of garden gnomes bereft of all formalities A socialite moans, a traveller roams and risks further calamity The sacred stones on temporary loans of spiritual solidarity A heart like once in a lifetime type love To start the clouds reaching out through a white glove A dove flying over the graves from above The part where it’s gets to as push comes to shove A glistening raindrop on the edge of a leaf The listening pain stops as he finds some relief The quickening famed loss of a man consumed by grief The mercurial gloss of a clandestine thief Wondering why he asked permission to fly Pondering eyes that peruse the night sky Meandering sighs as he contemplates telling a lie Temperature highs as the oceans certainly do rise Consultations of curious beauty and. Intrigue Instigations pf spurious notions for free A man undertaking his Sunday devotions with glee A reason for the blind to eventually see Culminations of years of intricate research Intimations of fears not to ever besmirch Visitations of tears as you never leave your friend in the lurch Inclinations draw near at the top of an old church Inspiration forming at the sound of your voice Imitations and warnings as you make a wise choice Limitations of callings that require one’s mood to hoist Reading the Odyssey by Master James Joyce Pulling up with the oddity of a seventies Rolls Royce Fragrant perfume of a French entertainer Vagrants consume as he tries to constantly tame her Frank Sinatra starts to croon as literally no one could blame her Salient moons rise above this disclaimer Copywrite Elizabeth Moroz 2023