Punching letters and keyboard penetration,
fostered dreams convey as salvation.
To that land of sacredness beyond mountains,
tasting sweet mothermilk healing fountains.
Visual rendezvous with colors from a rainbow,
mist and vapors of life captured for tomorrow.
Elixir from internal flame with its intuitive dreams,
caring firmament follow every thought it seems.
Misty blue keeps on rising turning to fine rain,
nature baptism without procedure to claim.
Cradle of art and science show a limitless way,
words still wet and fresh from mysteries to convey.
A ballad of ancient time repeats its ancestor's vision,
poetic thoughts and its mirrored permission.
Lights from the Camino are the ever living cure,
that every poetic moment is magical for sure.
Friday, March 5, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: spirituality