Celestial, paradise of oneness.
Crimson fields decorate.
Winds caress, they sway.
Sweet aroma.
Steps wander at gaze,
Approaching blue cascades.
Lips kiss dews contained,
Savoring beauty.
White haven waits,
Softness perpetual.
Cradles on retreat,
Senses lifted.
Your vision exudes contentment,
Doubt escapes mine.
Black thoughts obscure,
Disturbing utopia.
If serpents come to bite,
Venoms’ grasp will dissipate gifts.
Rustic shards for angelic plush,
Hurting innocence.
Sanity faints on life’s leaving.
Fight inhibitions, I must do now.
Green plains won’t speak death but,
Life eternal.
- Rasui Akira
written on January 13, 2006 – 04:13 PM
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