Gazing from afar, amid still frame silence...
Watching her making way unto the parks bench
Blue skies taking a drag from my cigarette; sketching
Divinities staircase within my mind; transcending this Autumn's
Canvas but a silhouette her bridals path winding, through a breath..
Reaching out her gentle hand whileas a white dove, the symbol of love
Descends from it's perch atop porcelain clouds to drink, from this her tears
Pangful spheres risen from a crystal heart; cast aside yesteryears cherub wings...
She awaits endless dreams; to awaken from this valley of broken things; her beauty.
Gazing from afar, amid still frame silence...
Watching her making way unto the parks bench
Blue skies taking a drag from my cigarette; sketching
Divinities staircase within my mind; transcending this Autumn's
Canvas but a silhouette her bridals path winding, through a breath..
Reaching out her gentle hand whileas a white dove, the symbol of love
Descends from it's perch atop porcelain clouds to drink, from this her tears
Pangful spheres risen from a crystal heart; cast aside yesteryears cherub wings...
She awaits endless dreams; to awaken from this valley of broken things; her beauty.
Picturesque within bridals jewel box betwixt, the indigo and green ~
Spectrums hues; blue velvet cushions encasing crystallines form upon
The mantels centre....
Inertias soul stirring amid the warmth of the fire
Places caressing of ones deepened vivid hearts, juniper; retracing vintaged
Wine, reflecting this light of loves hope within crystals glass ~
Flavours swirling beyond the pallidities once marking these, jaded scenes
Redundant red tide dreams....
Picturesque within a bridals jewel box now, betwixt the indigo and green
Spectrums imploding infinitely atop the mantels place this
Everlasting inertias, melodically dipped soul; playing anew, Tchaikovsky's once lost
Notes of tender loves....
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....Blue velvet cushions ~