Into The Clouds
6 November, 2006
Author: Rick Ryckman
Her wings so delicately unfurl.
Kneeling before the supreme beauty of her throne.
Touching me with promises yet to come.
The warmth of her chamber surrounds me.
In the brilliance of her rhythm I am swallowed.
Wrapped in her murmurs that fall softly into a rhapsody.
Her fragrance lingers upon the silence.
All that I am is flying through the gates of heaven.
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| MC (152.163.100.5) -- Saturday, November 11 2006, 04:12 am For someone who claims to have a limited education, you sure know how to express yourself. This was really nice. Hope you get to fly, often! |
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