Warm Complexions
The center of the sky,
my mind flutters
with the long, white, linen curtains dancing in the wind,
circulating the scents
of fabric softener
throughout open abodes.
It is there, I rest my back against
a centered Romanesque pillar,
casting it’s shadow upon the many
dried paint brushes
that color warm complexions
to the surface of the ground.
The surface of sound
echo’s
of wooden wind-chimes
soft reverb, complimenting
the zephyr’s breath,
fulfilling my heart
with a cucumber
freshness.
Breathless
walls
collapse,
and my soul
becomes
one
with the center of the sky.
22. June 2007 um 18:01
laid out is a colorful array of moving paintings all fading within the eyes of
love…most delightful travis…all the best…blue
22. June 2007 um 18:36
Thank you blue!
23. June 2007 um 20:36
This is both breathtaking and breath giving I will say….it is very deep and fresh……and heavenly.
24. June 2007 um 21:31
“With Every Thought of You” was my favorite of your poems and is still pretty close with this one. You are a very romantic and dreamy writer.
21. May 2008 um 00:50
Breath taking words spoken….With everythought of you is thee best… hehe my name is Morgan too lol. and my boyfrined is Travis haha xo
3. July 2008 um 13:06
Some nice visuals in this one too.
Bet you can tell I subscribe to the imagist concept of poetry, aye?
Good job