the shadows have moods...
can you see the Mustang?
Her Inner Revelations
I seen the vibrations aura
The shades of chartreus and umber
As if the sanguine moon was telling lies
Under the firestorms of reality
Whispering softly to the archaic muses
Who wore trumpets like armor
Shouting the distance of distances past
Hovering in a panoply of an asylum of chains
Secreting faintly among an erogenous perfume
Musk filled from the corridors of secrets
Pounding sand with the echoic river rocks
They sing among the windtide and clouds
Shape shifting with prisms delight
Reflecting every ounce of truth imaginable
The ambiences color the moods of shadows
Revealing an inner gloam among the aura
Unlocking her inner revelations…
Metaphysical Visionary Poetry: Victoria L. McColley
These recordings are very creative. I see a woman under the stress of reality that is day-to-day life, shape shifting in her mind to become a wild mustang or whatever she wants to be in her dreams of a life that is not reality, but of her choosing.
The firestorms of reality? Spiritual phenomenon merged with contestation? No wonder the archaic muses wore trumpets like armor defending The Voice...pheromones secrete from those river rocks therefore in turn making us hard, the building of Her Inner Revelations...Jung once again, Anima and Animus... anthropomorphic archetypes of the unconscious mind...this poetry is deep...all senses are present here...sight, sound, smell, touch, and taste...
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
What an awesome, awesome line...great write. Love your voice. Really interesting work. Glad to have found you! And you me! :)
Always,
Deborah
magnificently portrayed *Victoria*
Unique the reading!
Lady Vivian
Peace, love and abundant blessings,
Giovanni
Ron
thank you for sharing
Love & Peace be with you
William
Yours xoxo
inner revelations,
whether to herself
or to her lover it is
a magnificent aura.
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