Monday, 1 August 2011

Sunrise At Mount Ainslie

Valley and depth
Small of my back
Inebriated sunrise
And you
By my side
Living in dreams
Watching hillsides roll
Into the dawn
Stretching out
For beautiful eternity
Air is gentle
And soft
On silky, morning skin
Head on your shoulder
I breathe you in
I'm awake
I'm alive
Blessed exhalation
Leaves condensation
On windows
Enabling fingers
To swirl hearts
Or other imagination
Idyllic illusion
And melodic harmony
My existence
Is a lullaby
A lullaby of angels
Rejoicing
With voices of honeyed sunshine
And echoed rain
Floating down from heavens
Softly
Gently
Hush

By Lulu       30th September 2000

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