I dream of you
in jazz.
I dream of you in the silken voice of an angel.
I dream of your in the deepest gorges of blooms,
in the longest beaks of hummingbirds.
I dream of you
in the colour of springs.
I dream of you
in the stems of cotton balls
blooming white in the fluff of my headrests.
I dream of you in diamonds:
in the Mountain and Sea of Lights.(1)
I dream of you
When rainbows bridge to sunshine.
I dream of you in the eagle eyes,
in the resupinate roots of my soul
in the dear horns.
I dream of you in the ceiling of Sistine Chapel.
I dream of you in the fire of Zarathustra.
I dream of you in wings of flames
that moth swap with their wings
at the gates of departure.
I dream of you in the veins of vines,
in the blood of my goblet.
I dream of you
in the blood of heroes.
I dream of you in the shed blood of red roses.
I dream of you in purple dragonflies’ lust
for the yellow daisies.
I dream of you in colours
the spectrums
efflorescing in musical notes,
in poetical verbs
and honey hives.
I dream of you....
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(1)
Mountain and Sea of Lights:: names of the two legendary diamonds came from India.
