New Sights

.. a little poem inspired by a certain someone in a far away land....

New Sights

Strumming the guitar
Lost in her thoughts
Drifting to a far away land
Where desert covers the way
sandstorms order of the day
Where lands stretch out beyond my sights
Voices around lost in the distance
Through a secluded door

she sees...
Two white doves on a tree
a tree of olive green leaves swaying ...
The winds creating a multitude of movement
The sunlight beaming its rays, on the earth beneath it
Roses of purple white & plum
Rests beautifully on the beds

in a desert does it bloom
As the rhytmn of the strumming guitar fills her soul
she sees a man walk out of the shadows
With hands outstretched, walking towards
she stands - unmoving
Frozen in time
His outstreched arms
Embraces her
Melting the ice that have enveloped her
Kept her heart frozen
His warm embrace
Warming this cold cold person
His breath close to her ears
breathing gently comforting

Looking into her eyes

tilting her chin -

assuring her ....
As the ice melts
Her arms embraces the man ..
Feeling an instantaneous connection
He & she lost in each others arms
The guitar strums in the background
He & she dancing in a locked embrace

Fire works in the sky...

in a burst of colors ...
The voices in the distance disappear
As two mystical souls,
Lost in each other
Lost in time

Dancing to the music of love
The love that travelled through time & space
Survived the freezing cold
& the scourching summer

He & she moving to a new horizon
of life, love & each other ...

me.iffa

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