Song of Midnight Echoes

Young girl runs to the pond shaped like a heart
Her own heart
Is hit with passion as if by a dart
Her soul with love is painted like work of art

The wind blows through her hair that smell sublime
Same wind blows through willow whose boughs are twisted like essence of time
The beauty of the lake in morning light is in its prime
Day goes by fast and soon moon to the zenith will climb

The moon drops light like tears to the heart shaped lake
For her lovers presence girl’s spirit will ache 
Her eyes are reflected in depths of the lake
The awesome visage of the eerily beautiful moon shines above that lake

The depth of girls’ eyes
 Resembles the continence of the moon in midnight skies
As girl tears fall to the heart shaped lake that below lies
The moon’s light beams like tears on their own adorn those skies

The waterfall on the lake caresses girls’ soul like warm embrace
It is the vision of the consciousness positioned in last fundamental place
Their view of magic and philosophy are two of many elements with greatest element in high space
And greatest element mesmerizing visage is reflected on girls face
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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