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Awas... Always. Always… Always. I stand high above the clouds of Stella dust, which swirl in an amazement, of sensation’s violet, purple and red hazing. And I hold a red and bleeding heart, to infuse the sense of love. And within this mist, this flow’s spectacular, this amorous confuse of burning… Comes first… A shadow…An outline. It is a joy’s rising, a scent of sensuality’s ghosting, and there, in the soften of passion’s thunder, all fusing with the splendor… There is you. You come to me sweetly, like a pale moon which loses itself, in a myriad of dazzling star-lights. Now, in slow time… In a drawn out time, too match my heart’s breath, a pulsing rate of my being… Your face emerges into a striking existence. You are the soft glow of love, indistinct beauty, Which excites my heart and your eyes, are softly drowning in sadness. They weep in a gentle misunderstanding, so that silver translucent tears, streak the porcelain of your cheeks, and the stain of scarlet which forms your lips, trembles in shimmers, like still waters do, when shadowing ripples reach out, from the dew drops which fall, from a Weeping Willow. How I loved you, but you are a memory of ‘Love’s-Ever’, A ghosting of a soft and appealing time, of those heavens we both aspired to live above, in our loved time, in that heaven’s world, the paradise where I am now. But then I was gone, expired… And you cried. Now your hands reach upwards in an appeal, but lose themselves within the clouds, as realisation tells you I cannot come back. And though you lose me to death, you will never lose the memory of my love, which will always bring us together again. And knowing this brings our tears, to wash away the vibrant colours, of the Stellar dust and our ghosting love. |
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G'morning Ron..... Thanks for sharing your thoughts with us!! 
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Good morning. You described it all.... beginning to end. Be a prism, spreading God's light and love, not a mirror reflecting the world's hatred.
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