Happy Birthday Ink Empress
Dear poetry soup family, today is a very special day as we celebrate the birthday of a new year star ~ my lovely, Ink Empress. She is one of the kindest, compassionate and purest soul I've met in my life... thank you for supporting everyone so selflessly, ink... this angelic heart is full of admiration and adoration for her fairy goddess! Keep being yourself, as the best version, that you are!
As I dream,
of the ticking fireworks
of new year ~
I see your face
drifting through
capricorn constellations ~
etched along the fragrances
of rose diamond fireflies...
If the jasmine sun forgets to rise
above mosaic mountains
and no longer spreads
its crystalline clusters
of clemency,
you will be
the morning twinkle,
emerging from the
invisible ink
of molten emeralds,
towards sea glass skies ~
unfurling a furry dawn
upon fields of lonely lavenders.
For, those aquamarine auroras
entrapped in the
velvet whiskey marmoris,
cannot restrain you
from ricocheting
beyond remorseful reefs
and hide those caverns
of cerise-gold orchards ~
where you blossom
in the lakes of seven lilacs.
You're more than a mistress
bleeding misplaced metaphors,
a shape of sorcery ~
sculpted in the silhouette
of unshakable courage,
as your marrow
is embellished with
symbols of swarovski stardust ~
pulsating a pastel promise,
that sprouts as the first
honeysuckle harmony,
of sincere serenity.
You're the only russet ray
of a cathartic harp ~
r e l e a s i n g
ancient heartbeats in a halo,
dusted with faith sparkles
in a pistachio flame
of evergreen empathy ~
which can mute
the murkiness of
a million metallic minds.
Resting upon a celadon leaf,
blanketed in fairyfloss ~
the nymph of love
breathing in you,
has paved its own path
to the moon-pearled pedestal
of psychedelic meraki,
through those storms
which once swirled
with Selene tears,
within your titanium intuitions.
Choreographing
celestial symphonies
in an interstellar rhythm
of calligraphic memories ~
you will always remain
a guardian angel
for this flawed flower,
anchoring my petals
and healing my heart,
through cathartic clues
of orchid wizardry,
as wearing a turquoise cape,
and crowned with seashells,
tracing the ocean octaves
of periwinkle catharsis,
you are an empress ~
weaved from the
mermaid sunsets
of silver-mint lights...
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