The World on High
(((I See the World on High)))
I travel in silver going across and inhabit
While splendor pops
I perceive it captured...
In brown haze on no account is
The moment adequate
Nothing remains
Stopped slated for Perpetuity...
My weeping blue nuisance in the vista of
Such intensity is
Depression of brilliance never to
Emerge again.
I believe with a pearled heart
It should be treasured
Revered!
As I see the World on High
I yearn dipping my brush to convey it by my hand
Manipulated tender as multitudes as they be...
Rushed green jagged times discourages
Survival vocation steals
Disappointment plants despondency....
Until my blistered Core is eased
By the consideration and
Knowledge of Akashic Records
Reserved for time without end...
The Pink charged hope
As I see the World on High
A trust of shimmering gold gives faith to be
A continual occasion
To reveal my renditions of
Distinctive time expressions.
The brightness of diamond faceted settings
The sculpture of looking,
Seeing, visualizing, molding,
Showing and sharing...
The reflection of lavender breezes
Of having continuous moments
As I See the World on High
Encouraged with electric blues to have a reason
To recognize,
To feel there is a function to love life.
To embrace turquoises of mica in the joy of expressing
Wanting to exist for creation,
To illustrate the vision of transverse magnificence...
I look ahead to the brightest of horizons
To this novel time
To Share, adore and see only grey no more.
To see the white light of the world on high
Relish the infinite time
Of contented creative times.
I See the World on High
By Lisa J. Warner
(LISA LUV)
Copyright 2007 by Lisa J. Warner
All rights Reserved