under a calico sky

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

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