Ophelia's Rainbow (#Watty's 2015)

Sanguine

I'm picking out the signs
This time I'll take time
There's nothing left for me to find
Just a moment more, I'll never hide

I'm hearing all these beautiful rhymes
And of all your graceful lines
For there is much to which I am inclined
You're not the sort to break the bind

Patience seen now in a glorious light
Stars do their justice to all nights
Fields of gold, the Northern Lights
Dreams abound on magic kites

Heavens bloom & hope glistens
Before your voice I'd never listen
Every moment, hereby christened
By glory, sanguine, incandescent
Blessings