Free As The WindA Poem by SyberRosePhotograph/Mitch McFarlaneThe embers of desire burn to ashes beneath the incantation of the moon; And the sweet honeyed taste of impassion drips slowly upon the blossom of night~ The scent of a mariposa lily lingers as gossamer fog disappears; And the brazing sunlight of a new dawn strolls nakedly in aubade of the morn~ The surf beats in an arpeggio way as it paints white satin upon the shore, While the breezes of the maestoso wind gallops quickly across sienna sand; Like the flaxen mane of a wild mustang in the freedom of the vermilion sun. ©SyberRose
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