Her laughter is mellifluous
A shimmering, sparkling embezzlement
Dew drops of peaceful coexistence
Under the waterfall, she stands
Bright lights dancing under her gaze
Her eyes the color of the falling mist of water
The spray reaching crescendos
A rainbow of every hue, color, tan, shades
Her voice echoes like the rushing sea
Waves roll forth like racing horses
Lilac skies that glimmer in the sunlight
Her name emblazoned on every rock
Under the sea beds, pearls spell her beauty
She rests in every nook and cranny
A goddess of love
Fire burns blue and gold, the tempting color of her gray embers
She lives free, as her heart stands at the top of the hill
Green, rolling, vibrant colors of verdant greenery
She sings in the dawn of morning
Her voice a harmony
Of colors, of versatility, of happiness
She laughs once more
Her musical voice echoing through the end of day
Reaching crescendos such as the waterfall she returns to
Cleansing, weaving her strength, building
She rests her eyes shut as the waves hit her senses
Bringing in crashing rolls of effervescent infinity
The joys of waking up to a new day is as mesmerizing to her
Just as the waterfall
She bathes in every day, singing of her rhythmic love
Her laugh is as mellow
As the waterfall
She lives on like forever lasts forever
Each day is as divine
Each day is as fresh as the new rolling waves crashing through the yellow sand
She loves to live
And that's the best feeling
Of when you live each dawn as prime as you wish it to be.
YOU ARE READING
Blaze
PoetryA collection of songs intertwined in her head that she weaves into a web of intellectual words and let's them flow free in the form of poetry. **actually really cringey poetry that I wrote in the span of a year when I was 14**
