You spoke… and the laws of physics rebelled.
Blessings upon the heart, you lavishly bestowed
like songs of morning glories perfuming the dawn.
You spoke and glaciers of hidden memories melted.
My addiction to sorrow, you patiently soothed
with sweet oils of wisdom and healing herbs of faith.
An island of lost identity broke the ocean’s ragged surface.
My lust for kindness, you satisfied
with chocolate diamond lips of champagne and poetry.
A rose larger than a mountain boomed thunder and love.
In the valley of the shadow of broken worlds
your wings dazzled and light reclaimed its beautiful power.
You spoke and trees wet with prayers glittered peace beneath the sun.
As the love in your eyes sang softly my name,
the rhythm of your flight resurrected my own.
© by Aberjhani
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The love in your eyes sang softly my name. A wonderfully composed line!
CarolHawks
My favorite line!(...I shall never climb out of my trees!)
Your chosen words lay like whisper...soft, in their baring silence, on that, of The Christmas Angels' wings...in love, in divinity, with the music she so sang~
Wow! Aberjhani...this one's heavenly!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Ron
With love,
cindy
Exceptional image and penning my friend!!
Happy Christmas,
Lance
You, Master Aberjhani have resurrected the Womb of Poetry.
In respect and admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Carole~
Merry Christmas.
(((HUGS))) love and Merry Christmas!, Karla.