Figure skating the Sunrise courtyard
Glass of Ephemera… The Tranquil Shard
Sleepy Stratus moans Gold-shot in bed
The Soul’s awoken… Anxious, budding shred
Suspended in dewy-Diamond’s canopy
Resting and pulsating in glorious Entropy
Photosynthesis Being sips Morning vibes
Highs arrayed in wings of grandeur tribes
Dawn’s good heart is just too innocent
Blissful incitations of High Noon’s vent
Since when did rosy Pink blush in Rage?
To crush the energies of refreshed ages?
Missed comforter of Cumulus fibers!
Cradle me back in the Sun’s royal miter!
My hands to course your Violet hair!
Feel safe in the heaven of your kisses fair!
Grant me to drift in your sleeping voice
Of flutist winds veining an illumined rejoice
Let me rest here… In your arms of Morn
Lest Day grow cruel for a spirit’s shorn
Poetry