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Jean Wilson Poem
SANCTUARY
THE POOL HAS
SURROUNDING GREAT BOULDERS ASSURING AND SECRETIVE,
CUPPING WIDE BUBBLING DEEP BAPTISMAL RUSHES OF AZURE WATER
RELEASES HOT FLASHING PENDANTS IN GLORIOUS JUNGLE REPRIEVE.
THE POOL HAS
MUFFLED SOUNDS FROM NIGHT ANIMALS CALLING GUESTS’ REST RULES,
THE AQUIFER FLOWS UP STRONG, SPRINGS OUT WHITE FOAMING RIPPLES.
SUPREME GREEN WATERCRESS REINS IN DRIPPING OVERHANGS AND COOLS.
THE POOL HAS
A PLACE FOR CONTINUOUS QUIETUDE FOR MEMORIES SWEET AND SOUR,
THAT LACKS POUNDING REMMNANTS FROM OLD HUMAN CRITIQUES RINSED
AWAY IN DEEP DIPS REFRESHING THE MIND WITH A SOFT CLEANSING POWER.
THE POOL HAS
MAGNIFICENT WATERFALLS OF TREMENDOUS HEIGHT AGAISNT GLISTENING SUNRAYS,
SPINNING CRISP REFLECTIONS INTO A TUMBLING CHURNING BOTTOM WHERE YOU STAND.
SWIMMING IN THESE SPECIAL WATERS NEW SOUL AND REJUVENATED BODY, YOU IT PAYS.
THE POOL HAS
THE MASTER’S UNIQUE CIRCUMFUGAL TOUCH OF BEAUTY IN EERY MOSS COVERED STONES,
SLEEPING LEOPARD, RED PARROT, ELEPHANT EARS AND CAMILLA FLOWERS ALONG AND NEARBY,
RESOLVES EVERY COURAGEOUS THOUGHT FOR A SATISFIED FLATLAND RETURN OF NEW OLD BONES.
BY JEAN A. WILSON, SEPTEMBER 1, 2011
Copyright © Jean Wilson | Year Posted 2010
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