Climbing up the tendrils
Unfolding the world of Green
In search of what enchanted say
To explore what was unsaid ,unseen
Tenebrous leaves adorned
With diamonds and sapphires
Which HE gifted affably
That femininity earnestly desires
Beyond the shade, is what immobilizes
Limbs,breath,head and heart
I've forgotten the Green, yes the green
That has brought the cart
To the radiance i was destined to glue
Lips apart motionless, watching you bask in blue
This is neither Cyan, nor Turquoise green
With deeper You,
This is what has been unsaid,left unseen
Volant voidance is now around
The tinge of eternity , a thing of beauty
Has left someone Spell-bound !
A thing of beauty indeed, both poem and flower!
ReplyDeleteThanks Sherry !
ReplyDeletefor the "beautiful" comment !
:)