Terra Incognito
The span interminable aeonia
glitter
stealthy as if in moonlight
blue to silverware
the grass sequester
Tip toes the indistinct
circumstance
summoning prescient
a moment
from a moment
tethers a heart to immolation
virtuoso in instincts
inspiration
Her passage lay silken summer flower heads
misty ephemeral on enchanted footsteps
there in Virgo
as a mere wisp she danced
all of mystery
sacred ember of hidden melody
octave, she says
remember me
Blossom of a sun
quiver every freedom
shudders she in aurora
awake
a sentients fingertip
invitation
In her secrets I breathe
ever lost between light and leaves
incantation weaves
implicit
a riddles rhyme to drink
suckle 'pon the geometries
of beauty
is, as of she
And I lay beneath every droplet of rain
I lay there within the symphony of a million ricochets
a tone played applause upon her octave
of nothings observation
and planetesimal entity be
from the Arco-Iris raise me
and I shall wander through the boulevard trees
upon the unstoppered plains of those highland peaks
children of the sun
claim our indefatigable right to be free
Perpetual now my insomnia
placid my so very tranquil
universal now, my I, so very still
atomized to the butterfly wings of China
merely the unwavering rhythms I breathe
A sea my mother is
cognisant of rooting earth
there in Virgo's mysteries
the memories of Cygnus she dances
hallowed embers of an incognito symphony
octave, she says
you will
yes you will
remember me
Copyright © Colin Mitchell Williams | Year Posted 2017
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