Hope
She glides on the wind
Feather soft
Silent dancer from above
Her touch a gentle breeze
Washed away doubt with ease
Twilight hair of fiery hue
Skin scented in morning dew
Her voice a calming pitch
Each note arranged perfectly
Only songbirds sing in harmony
As she plays on her heart's
Golden strings
She sees through eyes of
Emerald seas
Playful waves crest and ebb
Ever daringly
Filled with joyful curiosity and
Perfect clarity
Moonlight shines her way
She walks on starlight beam
Dances with dawn upon a dream
Clouds beneath her feet give way
To give her beauty time to play
Upon her lips of night and day
Lies a passion meant to linger
As it surges from soul to tip
Of her elegant fingers
She's both passing summer
Coming winter
A ray of warm sunshine
On glistening snow
With a hint of autumn glow
She's of heart's perfection with a
Soul's seduction
Of her being lives no fear
No doubt
Darkest of nights retreat to fold
She's life's beauty
She's a heart's wish told
Her name is hope.
( Crow Cries )
Copyright © Markus Fleischmann | Year Posted 2016
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