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.