photo credits: reymundo
I escalate to the top almost touching the sky the eerie blue light hurl me into mystical place
my palm touch palpable vacuum in those steps, I spin like a top in the holed ground
endlessly waiting for your smile in the deep green eyes when it finally shows I become a beautiful chrysalis ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
|
to finally see someone after a trip...yes it is like a rebirth...
ReplyDeleteI loved this imagery. I could feel the depth of that smile as it reached those green eyes.
ReplyDeleteOh Yeah Gautami, I love green eyes!
ReplyDeleteLove as well where they take me.
Excellent 55 My Friend.
Thanks for playing, and have a kick Ass Week-End
The picture reminds me of taking the train in Wash DC.
ReplyDeleteThe ending is so lovely!
ReplyDeleteThe final stanza is a real beaut. " I become a chrysalis". Touching visual.
ReplyDeletelovely.
ReplyDeletelove the ending, well done.
Last stanza is brilliant. Lovely poem. Thank you.
ReplyDelete