In Blossom Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Rose windows like rainbow touch
Delicate soul violet
Precipice covered in soft pink mist
Raise your eyes to hope
Every word a constitution
Free colors blend

Paintings of the realm of peace
Choruses filled with the ethereal
We touch the visions of angels

Pablo poems
No politics only your raw eyes
My thoughts have soft yellow clouds
Mountains where bliss reflects
Fragments dissipate in morning sun
Moonlight sheds her sea

She is in blossom