Five minutes away from snowing
invigorating perfumed winds
dance the solitary trees.
Battleship clouds move in.
Crisp goes the air.
Light flakes swirling to the beat of their own drum.
Heavenly white I almost can
hear an angelic band play electric on their castle of smoothness.
Hands numb.
Mind blank.
Heart washed.
Soul clear.
I think of you and I picture the entire
Light of the Universe showering us
as we dance on a tropical shore.
Our hearbeats collected in a treasured book stored beneath the arm of God.
Soft waves crash.
The curtain lifts.
We see each other as we truly are as if we never knew judgment at all.
Apr 22, 2017
Apr 22, 2017 at 6:29 PM UTC
Five minutes away from snowing
invigorating perfumed winds
dance the solitary trees.
Battleship clouds move in.
Crisp goes the air.
Light flakes swirling to the beat of their own drum.
Heavenly white I almost can
hear an angelic band play electric on their castle of smoothness.
Hands numb.
Mind blank.
Heart washed.
Soul clear.
I think of you and I picture the entire
Light of the Universe showering us
as we dance on a tropical shore.
Our hearbeats collected in a treasured book stored beneath the arm of God.
Soft waves crash.
The curtain lifts.
We see each other as we truly are as if we never knew judgment at all.
