Like whirlwind among autumn leaves
Like spring full of cloverleaves
Like web caching cool summer breeze that spider weaves
Like a silver rose of frost in winter with light forming colors soul disbelieves
Like amber colored magnified cells
Like divine spells
Like a story seaman tales
Like power that very devil excels
Like an ocean abyss so vast
Like clipper ships sail on the mast
Like a shadow that sun itself would cast
Like a ballad that forever will last
Like mesmerizing eagle or angel wings
Like armor of king of kings
Like a song nightingale sings above mountain springs
That is the glory beyond continuum of soul looking at destiny chasm that southern wind brings
Categories:
cloverleaves, fantasy,
Form: Rhyme