Blossom rejoices blue in garden of heaven,
As hale of sparkles reel through resplendence,
void awes by firmament with vortex of whites,
and belief is the art of sanctum sanctorum to feel.
Mother implanted in and within to know god,
For rhythm of love and joy to serenade soul by journey,
Like drops of dew falling over meadow form leaf tip,
As redemption is law of morality to embrace finale.
Universe is made of gods particles by quantum law,
And freshness needs enlightenment to resolve newness,
For glow of iridescence to smudge over light of cosmos,
Yet we slowly drag into lurid oblivion from stream eternal.
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Very nicely envisioned and aptly presented. Best phraseology. An Intensive poem I like most. Thanks for sharing. .....10