Kaleidoscope DreamsA Poem by Christi MoonSestina (double)
unwind the evening shades of sapphire moon behind cool painted shadows morning kissed imprinted rhapsody of phthalo tune as haunting themes take shape here out of mist for all along this way Light’s image stream to lead reflections home held in a dream
agape wanderlust of midnight’s dream bare reverie beneath love’s fetching moon swift flowing in a wanton hurried stream like whispering to waving shorelines kissed to spray the air with salty azure mist as crashing waves bring mother nature’s tune
lift universal tongues to sing in tune endeavor to unite seraphic dream soon color blind to racial biased mist legato stillness of the nimbus moon embracing all the prisms heaven kissed aware our conscious ripples in the stream
behold our youth is scattered in this stream a legacy of music out of tune content to dance in wicked rhythm, kissed consumed by greed our sacred selfish dream dark ebb and flow soon beckoned by the moon becoming just guerrillas in the mist
as stolen forests fall in twilight mist endangered life goes floating down the stream a cove runs red by dolphin’s bloody moon man silenced innate wisdom’s sweetest tune now captive in a nightmare’s shallow dream in agony for freedom deeply kissed
to taste the purest lips I’ve ever kissed enraptured in a blissful teary mist entwined in silken colors of this dream as earthly wonders fade our stellar stream undying song’s eternal perfect tune awash impassioned shadows of the moon
for weary souls that pray by holy moon left counting Mary wooden beads are kissed while piping organs play oppression's tune the Kool-Aid's passed around in faithful mist salvation's baptized in a steady stream dark justifying means through promised dream
on farms they're raised green grass their simple dream to graze in fields beneath earth's peaceful moon appease their offspring near a babbling stream aware the simple pleasures sunlight kissed life ripped away in bovine slaughtered mist for hungry carnivores atrocious tune
as double-bells kept time for tribal tune and bare hands gathered in a djembe dream their flesh was sold beholding savage mist enslaved in vessels guided by the moon bereaving homeland iron-clad they kissed as slave ships swept across the ocean's stream
the left and right debate in bright main-stream behind the ramparts of star-spangled tune their cunning speeches sold and babies kissed majestic mountain's brazen purple dream the world to gaze upon our western moon as blood dries in the dawn's light early mist
in wheat fields covered with a cypress mist asylum's magnus opus vivid stream for beauty found in Van Gogh’s Starry moon his orchestra of colours richest tune museum walls to hold the artist’s dream each masterpiece his sable brushes kissed
invented by a poet pages kissed Sestina’s crossing end-words retro mist a system to switch rhyme scheme but a dream as double vision structured stanzas stream iambic meter verses ring in tune themes illustrating letters to the moon
in vivid dreams subconscious spirits kissed awakened in the moon’s transcending mist amid nirvana’s stream our stellar tune © 2011 Christi MoonAuthor's Note
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