On the day when
the weight deadens
on your shoulders
and you stumble,
may the clay dance
to balance you.
And when your eyes
freeze behind
the grey window
and the ghost of loss
......
Ever thought about EYES?
What a wonder it is?
Our EYES are basically two
windows in our body,
that show us what’s going on
in the world.
And afterwards our heart reacts
to the things our mind gets to see-
That brings us to our emotions.
We can’t imagine being a person
......
all through the long days
and through honeysuckle nights
pours fresh drops of life
Credits:@angelganev- Celestial the aura collector
On a search for enlightenment,
Celestial embarked,
With a kiss a deadlier than any instrument,
A kiss that reflected a persons soul.
This kiss it revealed everything,
Sparing nothing,
A person revealed like the pages of a book,
......
God gave the world color to add interest and beauty,
Matched and perfectly blended, from purples to ruby,
From autumn leaves to endless lavender fields of joy,
And from forest birds, to evening sunsets we enjoy!
Cherished sweet blooms, crowding the gardens of summer,
Days like the gay peacocks, strutting past in a blur!
The orchards of sunshine days, ripe and pretty to eat,
And the whiteness of winter, giving relief from heat.
......
God gave the world color to add interest and beauty,
Matched and perfectly blended, from purples to ruby,
From autumn leaves to endless lavender fields of joy,
And from forest birds, to evening sunsets we enjoy!
Cherished sweet blooms, crowding the gardens of summer,
Days like the gay peacocks, strutting past in a blur!
The orchards of sunshine days, ripe and pretty to eat,
And the whiteness of winter, giving relief from heat.
......
Credits:@angelganev- Celestial the aura collector
On a search for enlightenment,
Celestial embarked,
With a kiss a deadlier than any instrument,
A kiss that reflected a persons soul.
This kiss it revealed everything,
Sparing nothing,
A person revealed like the pages of a book,
......
Ever thought about EYES?
What a wonder it is?
Our EYES are basically two
windows in our body,
that show us what’s going on
in the world.
And afterwards our heart reacts
to the things our mind gets to see-
That brings us to our emotions.
We can’t imagine being a person
......
all through the long days
and through honeysuckle nights
pours fresh drops of life
On the day when
the weight deadens
on your shoulders
and you stumble,
may the clay dance
to balance you.
And when your eyes
freeze behind
the grey window
and the ghost of loss
......