In the crystal pure drone of passion When the walls are kaliedescope When the hours fore dawn are taken apart When life is alive with hope The spoken words of passion expel From lungs burning with fire When magentas' glow bounce off the walls When appendages weave and are mired These are the mornings I wish to return To securities of a love The one with the bounce of pulsing rain When dawn comes in with a shove Met with the push of love giving back The moments of mornings fire The ones of hearts breaking the walls Greeting daybreak with desires.
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
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as splendiforous as your poetry.