Creams of Daiquiri
Peer to peer vows of seeded cloud,
Whirli-o-Wisp, of Creation,
thinking aloud,
whismically,
avowed.
Whisps of condense-sings dance in His gaze,
A sky so vast and wide, ablaze.
The stars emerge, one by one,
Dazzling in their sparkling crowdfun-d.
Such a wonder to behold,
A sky so grand and handily bold.
The boon, of a shining silver disk,
Guides the way through the misty risk.
Illuminating the earth below,
Its gentle light a soothing glow.
The sky's eye sees all, far and wide,
A canvas of colors that coincide.
A breathtaking beauty, beyond compare,
A sight to behold, so pure and rare.
So lift your eyes and look above,
And with wonder, fall in love
With the sky that envelopes us all,
A majestic wonder that stands tall.
The sky's eye, a milky gaze it wears,
An ethereal sight that none compares.
With hues of pink and orange so fair,
A painted sky of wonder that we share.
Its cream of Daiquiri-Dowery Fare.
The sun, now set, a memory in our minds,
Leaves behind a moment that eternally binds.
The stars engaged in twinkling shine,
In engagement, like diamonds on high,
Guiding us through darkness to a lighter side,
like a marriage of fairytales in lullaby.
The sky's eye, it sees all that we do,
A constant presence that rings so true.
It reminds us of the beauty in our lives,
And the love that within us thrives.
So gaze up high, and cream a dream, thickly,
deliciously, taste the foamy lips of open zing.
Let your spirit soar, a vast plum-lined plume extreme.
For in the sky, anything is possible,
A magic of possibilty, to dip in your cast of eye.
Gift of our Supreme Being.
Cream of Daiquiri. Pie of Phi.
Copyright ©
Jude Herrick
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