Elegant pose
The tears we shed are prisms,
when sun rise rays
pierce their watery glaze.
Refracting the bright flight of light,
color spectrums appear
from that which is clear,
the magic not seen in the night.
Each droplet divine,
orange, cherry and lime,
absorb into my skin,
touching my emotions within.
Steady as she goes,
turbulent beauty then grows,
stormy seas and undertows,
and passions explode.
Orchids bloom
Scent of rose
Neck of swan
Elegant pose
Curving gently.................rain bows.
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