Waft of blue breeze flows in, skimming my heart,
Drifting softly, - - - into the core of me.
Thick creamed viscosity slowly drowns half
My mind, tastes sweet and binds my soul with three
Cords of destiny, - - while triangle marches
Me, caught, toward a beckoning light. We
Together, then bound, unite while tender darts
Of pure joy painlessly purge us, then freely
We're led into infinity. - - Not parted
But lovlingly fed peace, from starlit trees
Of gossamer leaf, their golden fruit starting
To ooze nectar fulfilling all our needs.
Lit now by lovelight, true enlightenment
Dawns. Unshackled, in love, we finally see.
A luminous, enchanting piece. I love your starlit trees. 10, from West Virginia. Love, SandraX
binds my soul with three Cords of destiny, - - and triangle marches Me, caught, toward a beckoning light. ............................................................ Fay, It's Remarkable mystery... very nice........10..... Tsira
What a lovely write Fay...the flow of words just brings so many images to life here...Fi 10+++
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I would like to translate this poem
Fay, this is so very beautiful.... Andy 10