Trancendental Meditation or a Waterfalls Delight

Boredom often comes unbidden

How shall I paint thee?

In colours of bright lightening

Spirals of golden mist forever tightening

 

And how shall I love thee?

In shades of peppermint pink

When the shapes that surround me are losing their ink

 

May I inspire thee

To take out your brush

And draw me a rainbow dipped in Jasmines bright fire

 

Drown me in thy fragrance

And lucid desire

Now under waterfalls labouring shower

I bid thee goodnight in this your finest hour.

Author's Note

This is possibly my most viewed poem, on its way to nearly 3000 on my earlier profile and being viewd weekly..........it's been up just over a year now, and so I have brought it here......

Reviews

[Circe]

a lovely mix of art and romance.... there is a genuine, innocent charm to it, a classic, very tasteful.

[Brenda Keach Bradley]

its a beautiful write...love it

[MOON]

This is beautiful can see why it got 3000 views , excellent write.

[Traycee]

Very talented, I like this one :)