under a calico sky

cloud bank
 
heaven floats in a river,
streak of wind
 
sails on sky fabric,
my love looks
 
above, light cascades
down,
 
lights a lantern
 
she is no longer in 
darkness;
 
her tender hands hold
a red dress
 
she is a beacon on 
craggy rock;
 
mist of a dream rolls
in on air,
 
same air as the angels
breathe
 
sun breaks through clouds,
they retreat 
 
as to lapping waves in 
a canyon
 
i diminish the distance by
stretching 
 
on transparent wings
 
birds depart as i descend,
summer rain
 
softly blankets us as we
climb
 
golden stairs,
 
sunbeam slants, color of
a new dawn;
 
straight up into a calico
sky,
 
i am suspended in her love…
 
 
Copyright © 06/06/2013 Ðark Ṝoasted Ƣoetry®
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