A sonorous bell rings,
between my eyes,
drenching the senses.
Vibrations travel
till the toes,
a drop of blood,
floats away surpassing
the bounds of time,
trickling through the
winter mist, a blanket
of responsibility, insulates
the hidden vow,
into the lower echelons of mind
pure and untouched.
A dried fallen leaf,
still triggers memories
and the jolt awakens me
briefly and the entities
of problem challenge opportunities
fade into vacant spaces of
love smiles and beauty
Apr 5, 2015
Apr 5, 2015 at 11:42 AM UTC
A sonorous bell rings,
between my eyes,
drenching the senses.
Vibrations travel
till the toes,
a drop of blood,
floats away surpassing
the bounds of time,
trickling through the
winter mist, a blanket
of responsibility, insulates
the hidden vow,
into the lower echelons of mind
pure and untouched.
A dried fallen leaf,
still triggers memories
and the jolt awakens me
briefly and the entities
of problem challenge opportunities
fade into vacant spaces of
love smiles and beauty
