Liquid azure sky

The higher I fly, the deeper I get.

In a dream, I walked naked through a shimmering valley, high in the sacred mountains of a distant world. The air was warm and moist; the ice I trod upon sparkled like precious jewels. As I neared the precipice, I became intoxicated with joy. Suspended high above me in a liquid azure sky, three golden suns drenched my perfect body with benevolent rays of pure liquid love. I am the sun, the prism, and the rainbow. I am soul, child of God, resplendent, perfect and free.

Reviews

[Neva Flores Smith - Cha..]

wonderfully mystical!

[Hayley]

Wasn't expecting ice in the mix..added a nice touch. Actually this whole piece had such excellent imagery and a feeling of freshness. I like the image of the prism and the sun, the rainbow, the soul child of God.

[KAREN]

Excellent poem with prefect imagery and flow. Made me feel peaceful and free!