The barest wisp of colour
Provides beauty enough to
Breathe life into my spirit
Bring warmth into my heart
Displace despair with optimism
Breathe life into my spirit
Bring warmth into my heart
Displace despair with optimism
Like the dragonfly caught
In amber
From a time
No words remember
In countenance: fierce
But whose hearts
Have the gentleness
Of brushed cotton
Grandiose nature
Makes me feel
Very, very
Small
Depositing, Depositing, Depositing
On mounds and terraces
The beautiful stuff of Earth
Cools, solidifies, colours
Wishing it
Each time
To be
Different
Like a dancer
In a deadly waltz
With blackness
And there take in
All that is
Spread out into infinity
There are stars
Beyond blue sky
Uncountable stars
And planets circling
Most of them, and
Some with moons like ours
Eroding, eroding, eroding
All which had supported me
Until I am perched
On a pinnacle