Abundance of Color

I find myself in words of mirth

waiting out the storms of life as

your lips gleam across whispers

in filtered light from sun’s radiant smile.

Unearthed in interludes of fantasy dreams,

the wildness of the dance of night

winds chains of flowers loosely

through my tangled, silken hair.

Captured in abyss of drenching rain,

I taste you and inhale your heart.

I unmask myself in golden sphere

inflating the painted blue sky,

within the woven music of my life.

I touch the shadows reawakening

the flames of embered fire,

encounter foaming whitecaps

simmering like lips on softest dawn.

I pillow my happiness in billowing love,

find myself hidden in diamond crystals

of brisk mountain breezes,

bask in eternity of unending oceans,

divine myself in abundance of color.