Opted Not For OblivionA Poem by PearlPoetOh my Heavenly Dove, with the wreaths of new
beginning you have returned to my
rivulet and once again your sweet blooming
delight floods the air with
ceaseless sonnets. Lip singing angels
flutter around your glittering sphere
, and one by one, filling up the vacant
seats in my soul of nights and days. And I feel, this fond Bliss, as it bounds me, anchors me to your
rose-tinted breath again, as immaterial dreams
are becoming materialized
heartbeats... Illusions slowly
surrender within the palm of
reality to mold you into a
beautiful lover upon my stony ground of
existence... oh, and how I feel this
rising within me, as my soul keeps
opening and opening its effulgent wings, unbinding my heart from
the monotone gravity, to turn me into your
Sunrise, and meet your spirit on
Heaven's playground Faith has priced my
endless labor with love... And these imploring
arms that once was enfolded
in lamenting lullabies now able to brake the
mirror of despair to reach out and far
beyond! oh, I am revived from the thousands of
ashes of once swaying arms, from the wounds of
lacerating words as they smooth off into your nourishing
flames... I am starting to heal. Free and affluent with
mirth as I am watching a New
Horizon springs... And by knowing how to love, to be competent to feel love, I have no longer opted for oblivion! © 2013 PearlPoetAuthor's NoteReviews
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Added on December 15, 2013Last Updated on December 15, 2013 |