Wednesday, November 15, 2017

Bliss

Bliss in deep green
Eucalyptus minted
Hint of honey
Fall in circles
Down to bed
With earths delight.

Helicopter
flower
Flies
The tender
Loops
Rotate
And trundle
Twirl and twist
And catch a breath
Of aching wind

Bliss in deep green
In the octave higher
Than description
In the layer
Deepest of heart
Whirling wanting
Whisper, roar and
Ready.


Bliss…

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