Soulful Colors of Peace
In the quiet moments of you;
She is colored by scarlet’s pervading flames of love.
Releasing her infusive desires
Into impassioned depths of violaceous hues;
Intricacy paints aurulent clouds of belief
upon the firmaments of her soul’s sapphire stones…
Cascading into the effusive sentient of expression;
immersion of innate emotions undress their corseted cloaks.
Revealing dispersions of an orchid plum within,
Emerald jewels surround her subduing presence…
…Spreading quintessential layers of intimacy through you.
The aura of your immanent significance
reaches deep into the elements of adumbrations…
Wrapping her within the sustenance of your pearls;
Adorning delectations sensately within;
You deem unto her the spectral voices of eternality’s wisdoms…
Your essence of perception caressing her soul…
Embracing within fragility’s tranquil union;
A desirability of integral peace…
Beneath the vulnerability…
…abiding her thoughts into a renewed sensation of wholeness;
Complete like the naked cloth of her entrusting heart;
She is to herself a discovery of inner imminent closures.
No longer lost inside the penetrations of her pallid darkness…
She scatters Elysium’s diamonds into a beautiful memory;
The renascence of your spirit’s ethereal beatitudes…
Releasing the freedom of spheres to paint new skies;
To rise to the summits of luminosity within;
The fragrant perfumes of knowing in the moments of you;
…Prisms release within the quietude’s of stillness…
…The soulful colors of prismatical peace…
(Written: September 23rd, 2009 9:15 a/m)
In Joy, In Peace, In Grace, In Harmony of Love
Embraced ~ Embrassé
poétesse d'amour ~ poétesse romantique
Copyright© 2009 Poetess Victoria L. McColley
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Sheila
What I love most about "Soulful Colors of Peace" is your line "The fragrant perfumes of knowing in the moments of you..." Wow! Now, that choice of wording sends me into psychosexual rhythms of acute apoplexy.
How am I doing, Vickie, honey?
With love and respect,
Richard
Did you really find all those wonderful words
(like, violaceous) in Indiana?
What a love you are. -gene.
poetry. . .
Always,
Deborah
you crack open your poetic geodes
and share the messages freely ...
Your words are like a wash of pastel hues and the garden you invoke
is both literal and metaphoric
Blessings and love ...
hugs
fee
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Georg
Spectrums dear only summonded by lights bending,
then arrays display of whites unfusion, as its
points touch a soul, an earth, a star, and the heavens
all at the same time, endearing the passion of one.
You unwrap a gift box and show us the gems within.
John
...my favorite lines,
"...Releasing the freedom of spheres to paint new skies;
To rise to the summits of luminosity within"
Your poem glistens and softly whispered its intentions!
Well done!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~