To cast a stroll
across the pier of the mind,
inhaling exotic vision's gust
in air so utterly sublime,
incense rising from a sea
of cerulean tangential wine.
Before the landing
washed by time's turquoise tides,
steps, hesitant and anxious,
amble towards destiny's dock,
gazing through mind's eye
at tomorrow's horizon,
hues in azure auras
glowing in tranquility's tales,
eyes search for fate's cargo ship
laden in pillow's gold.
Flares from yesterday's candles
form their stunning halos
upon the strip of pulse
that stretches towards both fortune or failure,
exhaling toxins from stumbled detours.
Heart draped in a gossamer lace of sensory scarf
woven with soothing sapphire caresses,
treasures from the euphoria's vault.
It is all a passport taken within,
a sojourn of blessing or curse
depending on one's attitude wind.






and my Love & Light
~ Desire~*~

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