| Quiet Beauty Winds swirl crystal raindrops In a frenzied dance, Skin tingles under blue flames Of thunderous emotions Stretched in sensuous silence Nature speaks to me with beauty As an expression of everlasting love, In quiet elegance, alluring and hypnotic Empty dreams fall like Burnished leaves after the storm, Morning’s new, fresh time Lingers between lines of song The wind spills white petals, Fragrance is drifting in chiseled perfection, Memories are resting on winged tips of time As air sings over earth’s shadows Colors are wrapped in gentle contours Of sculptured imperfection, Bridging time gaps in my existence, Crashing on me like tides I don’t try to understand, Just experience the spectacular outburst, My universe of solitude becoming A small corner of infinity |