The Pulse of Heaven

The Pulse of Heaven

 I'd like your inuendoes to come alive inside your flowering hands, but the weeping mandolin cries into satanic streams where his voice is carried throughout lucid rooftops.  However, it is man's thirst for redeeming lost words that salvage a shredded spirit drifting away inside my laughing dessert, and allows the loving light to congregate every drop of water into one solid vessel. Take with you your entourage, and horde all your dreams into this mystical fountain.  For I believe in one twilight, the stately Universe that milks the pulse of Heaven, and hands it over to man throughout his journey of enlightenment. 

The Pulse of Heaven

The Pulse of Heaven
The Pulse of Heaven

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AEvans 8 years ago from SomeWhere Out There

We definitely do go through a journey of enlightment , that is a timeless poem and very good for you posting the first one. Add a little background to make it an art piece and waa laa it comes alive!! Very nice and spiritual:)

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The Lost Dutchman 8 years ago from Flanders (Belgium)

Great atmosphere, great photo too! A real piece of art!

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