In Indigo ImaginationsA Poem by Echoes of ErosHow she was threaded with magical cords... xoHow she was
threaded with magical cords woven with
illuminating tapestries of light even her tears
were cleansed in liquid life Each sigh within
has become a sacred prayer through the
earth of her awakens a divine echo life rising from
the dust, forever transformed May she come to
the misted madness of me until my skin is
earth and my soul is sky and every breath
becomes a winded fury Would that I
could become the sun and every shadow so that I would
be endlessly caressing her soft skin Touching her to
know the burning of a thousand stars For in the
ripples of her reflection one can see eternity so sweetly she
came into the cold, aching pieces of me and in her warm
fragrance I forgot what winter was There forever I
wish to lie in her indigo imaginations as she perceived
the world in her endless colors and everything came
alive on her living canvas. © 2016 Echoes of ErosReviews
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Added on March 5, 2016Last Updated on March 5, 2016 AuthorEchoes of ErosAbout“Within Eros, there is the promise; within Love there is the Truth.” ― Noetis “Spirituality is about what we do about the fire inside of us, about how we cha.. more..Writing
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