Quiescence of An Exquisite Soul
In the field of wild flowers in her soul
The querencia that illuminates
Ineffable thoughts that she elucidate
Where it rains no alew
Only the exquisite eden out of blue
Hear the aubade of her soul
Walking through dandelions fluttering up
Like a person's nocturne
Wish of her to see the aurora borealis
Dancing across the nightairglow
You wander in the sweven of her soul
It is she who creates the exquisite world
From being told she was a forlorn figure
The bluntness turned to a blossom
No shaded as to be dark and sunless
For her soul has a vigorous fighting spirit
Saccharine instant that isolates you with explicitness in mind
To be with her is to live in a world undefiled
To be her is to be a dandelion resembling the sun, moon, and stars
Now the exquisite soul is in quiescent
It is delectable to be elated
The redamancy to an orphic one
Where latibute could be perceived out of the bleak
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PoetryOne exquisite world she created for Rein's Good Souls. Rein, a poet of life sceneries in letters and in pages. She welcomes you in her soul through each piece, for she wants to share the word to give solace to all. With this book, she reminds you; i...
