a brilliant poem to connect our pulse πππ
I was born with Spring in my veins. Oceans and seas breathed their salt into me Giving my soul the sunshine An orchid breath tinted cerise A touch of water on my forehead Letting my spirit roam emerald trees Where winds played the violin as my song wandered, chasing the heartbeat of imagination...reaching me through clouds redolent with awakening blooms as they cradled diamond dew in their inflorescence. My sky became gold to the rain song's melody electrifying sapphire rhapsody of silken raindrops rippling pitter patter like shooting stars finding their place on earth. Blooms flame roseate In the Abalone curve of horizon, I carve eternal lines My ink becomes stardust The immortality of poetry-- A map of words Connecting our pulse.