Suddenly she fell from the

Lacquered skies

Covered in a laced-up cloud

A feather of a delicate bird

Within the gardens of

Magical flotsam

The poet encountered

Sailing through the veils

Of a sea

Searching for the seventh

Blue

The sunray’s gift of pearls

Beach of silken threads

Gown for the woman’s leap

From the morning’s crest

Her breath of mist

Kisses on your skin

Among smooth rounded

Pebbles’ heap of faces

Your mind has painted

Drops of nectar that fill

The parchment of a birch

With words of love

And for one moment

She’s come alive

Dancing among the fine

Gilded sand corns –

Life’s abundant glitter –

A fine-spun web

Of scissor-cut dreams…

ALIVE.EVILA

 

zoltanzelan

ZJG-Poetry’20.