Prisoners of souls as the wolf howls faraway dreams in starlight thoughts To a princess over a cold moon and back dark clouds the morning arising sky Opening skies heavy rain falls with echoing force lead like bullets winds crying nature calls
Icy chilling breaths softly cutting steam clouds fingers shivering to the bone ice melting together touching deep together warm dream alone in one castle Closing these eyes tears dropping salted spice sparkling pure diamond treasure golden crowning Fed with love flows down the cheeks speaks in the softest hum of a whisper echoes deep
Dripping pearl split down unique spirals out dawn to dusk one place reserved for us held under a rainbow bridge True is the middle of something rare beautiful a teardrop bowing grace Forever warm soft and deep gentle petals always held most precious in the heart blowing you a kiss soul to soul love
I always find myself daydreaming when I read your poems and transporting myself to a very descriptive place in my mind. Thank you so much - it was a very beautiful read.
DkH...Reading this out loud to myself...brings images of places in dreams, filled with fragments of precious things and warmed with hope and love. Always enjoy my mind trip with you....Avias
Comments (15)
Beautiful write and specially love the part "blowing you a kiss soul to soul love"
Very heartfelt ()
Timeless romantic poetry ,
It's lovely dark horse, you are indeed passionate it shows through your poetry.
Hope all is great my brother. .
Phyllis.