It was god’s finest sculptress,
as the morning dew collected her jewels;
Reflecting underneath the arriving warmth
burnishing as an elysian sun dance…
Painting the infinity of daybreak with consciousness,
she poured her archways across the heavens;
Beckoning the inceptions of celestial infancies;
Birthing herself into the dawning twilight with surrender…
Offering the creation of beatitude to whisper in bird songs,
she reached with purpose awakening the zephyrs kiss;
Showering the gardens of her radiance onto meadows;
Delivering her canvas with fragrant perfumes…
Emitting over the luminescence of her Olympian gateway,
she arrives captured within the quietude of omniscient brilliance;
Consummating the earth with her glorious forge;
Dancing with cerulean hues across a vibrant sating sky…
Poetry by: Victoria L. McColley © 2011
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