Grand wooden swing -- white flower garlands -- ambrosian vines wrapped on strings
Hanging over the precipice
From heaven's skies; ruminative yet remiss
Pointed foot before me -- eyes shut -- perched in serenity --
Luscious mountain tops surrounding me; evergreen,
Swallowing traffic noise
My head tipped back -- arched in surrendered remedy ---
Relinquished --- unbound ---
Sailing the air ---
High up in the sky ---
Hair cascading in transcendency,
Sweeping cushioned-mistycal clouds with every unmoved to and fro of the air -- a zephyr to the body and mind;
The world -- absolutely still
--- Ink and Wander
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Stoicism - 10th poetry collection
PoetryMy head is a loud galaxy full of pictorial words. This is my 10th poetry collection Poetry collections (written in this order) : 1) Poetry 2) Cathartic 3) Masquerade 4) Compass 5) Reverie 6) Stars Above Me 7) Melodies 8) Caterpillar 9) Musings And...
