"The wind flows on making obstacles it's lyre,
While it still learns to distinguish among the fire."

Monday, 8 October 2012

Transcending Reality

Distant from the gloomy glen,
Floating floe- sit i beside the bear.
Dove sail above, against painted heaven
As melodies from luminescent lyre fill the air.

Infinite spread of virgin water,
Kisses the cradle- i make a wish,
For once with no strings to deter,
As buddy bear plucks out a fish!

Sitting serene beside the cuddly fur,
Distant are dots of dancing ellipse,
All so distinct in this momentary blur,
As joy fills my vein- the ephemeral eclipse.

Emerges from heavens against downing day
'bove beautiful blues as open shiny lids,
Descends the damsel of my dreams, down wonder way,
Amorous aroma alters the air- sail above golden cupids.

The moment stayed and lived i a lifetime,
Then emerged day- this a reminiscent repeat,
Shut my lids i to celebrate the rues of rhyme,
Through code of cheat for sorrow beat. 

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