Matters of concern as is up or down
short or long the lifespan ascending
knocking on Heaven's Gate or choices
descending living burning sins of Hell
Murk rising yet progressing toward a
higher level above and blooming
to achieve enlightenment processing
purification azure in spirit alignment
Becoming of a staircase for an arising
sun beams offering relative portals of
connectivity reaching for lotus petals
from among lily pads for future growth
Winding banisters project images in a
painted mural of Shangri-la as brushed
on colors run in unison into glass covered
mirages filled with imaginary water
Rivets in twisted metal pull up sets of
curved wood in an ascension to light as
conversely in a reflection descending
to shadows of an intent by dark
A ceiling acts as hands in holding steel
cable in an avoidance to letting go
where miscalculated architectural figures
would lie with tortured faces grimaced.
Knocking on Heaven's Door or Highway to Hell? This poem has the pace of someone descending rather than climbing. Does that answer the question posed in verse one?
Vivian this is a wonderful poem. I enjoyed reading it today. Each verse is expressed so brillantly. I especially enjoyed these verses
A celling acts as hands in holding steel, cable in an avoidance to letting go.
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
A way to use your mind for silent communication. Speaking about the methods in the book I have used since a young age.
21st Century learning. I also have a GoFundMe page to ask for funds so I can research with other people and add their experiences
A way to use your mind for silent communication. Speaking about the methods in the book I have used since a young age.
21st Century learning. I also have a GoFundMe page to ask for funds so I can research with other people and add their experiences
Love & Peace
William
from among lily pads..."
So much said in those lines alone.
candelabra chandeliers
& the visionary seers
Vickie
BRAVO!
A celling acts as hands in holding steel, cable in an avoidance to letting go.