Drinking Fountain in the Clouds
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The yeast on the eastern side of your heart rises and smells as bread.
Your smell rakes the leaves into neat piles of mystification in my mind that is falling.
You brake the silence of caverns deep,
you ripple the water with vibrations of joys to reap.
Blending sounds and careful coos roost in nests of consciousness and contentment.
I see your pale blue dress swirl in the wind of harmony.
Stretching, starry skies reach down before night fall has commenced.
Your caramel skin beams me into the portrait of the present.
Delightful decadence drops from the drinking fountain in the clouds that sprung a small leak.
About the Creator
Rowan Finley
Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. My real name is Jesse Balogh.
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Comments (9)
Very beautiful blending of imagery.
This is beautifully descriptive. I really like the image of a drinking fountain in the sky. Well done and congrats on the TS.
you have created a magical world we all want to visit
wow
Nice 🙂
"Stretching, starry skies reach down before night fall has commenced." Love the imagery... this is very nice! 😊
Makes me thing of manna from heaven raining down on us
Wow, you’ve wrapped the senses into something kinda magical and adorable!
Beautiful poem, love the imagery you created with your words.