Mother’s spirits had risen
28 November 2015
The sun regained cold
Petunias withered up
White and pink faces
Soft pastels played in my Heart
A bridge of purple faded
Citrus evergreen
Haunted by orange speckles
Bore timid blossoms
A shade of penance hung low
Within branches of my thoughts
Hibiscus rose red
Tussled with bougainvillea
Prominent flowers
The crimson in my mind’s shades
Spoke of bleeding memories
Frangipani bloomed
Delicate orange on white
Its scent thief of Hearts
Captured throb within ribcage
Sought bloom’s renewed tenderness
Grass ran through Earth’s brown
Carpet of fresh green kingdoms
Grasshoppers’ domain
Mother’s sprits had risen
Winding through me a new hope
The moon rose silver
Exhaling through jasmine’s breath
Faint springtime’s treasures
Hushed feeling of renewal
Coursed through my Heart lily white
Amethystium – Enchantment
Amethystium..Treasure ( Isabliss )(Stine Mari Langstrand)
Amethystium – Strangely Beautiful
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