Dan Enache Poet Free verse

The Atomic Clock of Inverse Breath

The Atomic Clock of Inverse Breath

You my love are the purpose of a subtle divinity that decides in divine silence,
your delicate body impregnated in time with the mountains from me hidden deep,
the sigh to give it breathing once more air from heaven that floats magically,
braids of arteries and veins that dance through blood carving my tender feelings gently.

Among golden rhymes on the path toward a time perfumed with millennia to come,
the atomic clock beats inversely approximated by summer's longing that burns in chest always,
complete rotation of the universe somehow understood on the round cosmic dial,
the solar circle of all hours numbered but written exactly inverse from end to end.

The subtle divinity has decided that your delicate body should be sanctuary of love,
the mountains from me descend slowly impregnating your time the sigh that breathes life,
the air from heaven fills lungs the braids of arteries bind tightly in warm veins,
tender feelings carved among crystal rhymes on the path toward time stopped in place.

The perfume of ancient millennia approximates summer's longing that burns summer's fire burning fierce,
the atomic clock beats inversely backward the complete rotation of the luminous glowing solar circle,
all hours written inverse from twelve to one the dial reads the spun time,
you my love are the precise purpose of divinity that decides our cosmic destiny always.

Your delicate body impregnated with mountains that rise heavy in me deep down,
your sigh breathes the air from heaven that floats taming the braids of living arteries,
your veins flow free carving tender feelings among emerald rhymes,
on the path toward time perfumed with millennia to come and not yet come ever.

The atomic clock approximates precisely summer's longing that burns fire the complete rotation of cosmos,
from the dial of the solar circle of hours written inverse all numbered in reverse order,
the subtle divinity has decided that your body should be the perfect purpose of divine love,
the mountains from me impregnate you heavy the sigh breathes air from heaven that blesses softly gently.

Braids of arteries and veins unite tightly carving tender pure strong feelings,
among crystal rhymes on the path toward stopped time that stands perfumed with future millennia,
the atomic clock beats inversely backward approximating exactly summer's longing that burns warm summer,
complete rotation understood of the round solar circle written inverse on dial always cosmic.

You my love are the precise purpose of subtle divinity that decides in holy silence,
your delicate luminous body impregnated with mountains that rise heavy from me deep,
your sigh breathes the air from heaven that floats magically the braids of living arteries dancing,
your veins flow free carving tender feelings in golden rhymes on path toward stopped time.

Time perfumed with future millennia the atomic clock beats inversely backward approximating magical longing,
of summer that burns fire the rotation of solar circle written inverse on dial that reads time,
spun all hours numbered in reverse order you my love the precise divine purpose of love,
the subtle divinity decides your delicate body full of heavy mountains hidden in deep grave.

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