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Mood Swing #8: Aqua-Blue
simplicity of thought
and purity of intent moves this quill as
memories of her to this day
still caress the human being in him
from time to time
he takes these exclusive sojourns
introspective sabbaticals
to revisit her gifted pond where his
blood was cleansed through
'redemption reconciliation and restitution'
baptized
by a forgiving 'apprentice of eternity'
he recalled in his defining of
the closeted goddess
who blessed him with the most exquisite vistas
of a realm he was never quite worthy of
never earned the privilege
to experience in the first place
but still she shared her soul
dared to brave the convictions of her intuition
to love a man immersed in
self inflicted controversy
she stroked him consistently
with sweet mercy and sublime submission
revealed to him
the deeper levels of devotion
taught him how to swim in her esoteric ocean
anointed him king
although he wore his crown lopsided
divided at times
between the this's and that's
the hovering world inundated him with
through it all
his belief at the core remains unchanged
unedited..untarnished
she did indeed feel him in the raw
of her soiled earth
saw him imperfect and true
saw the red the yellow and the blues
restless and rhapsodic
spontaneous and full of unconditional trust
he acquiesced more than
perhaps she may have fathomed
even if misinterpreted
at times
yet
the unmitigated fact remains
self evident in the immovable pearls
embedded beneath
the deepest currents of him
grafted underneath the bedrock of his soul
as encapsulated moments in infinity
a treasure he'll cherish and honor always
from this journey well
into the next
and purity of intent moves this quill as
memories of her to this day
still caress the human being in him
from time to time
he takes these exclusive sojourns
introspective sabbaticals
to revisit her gifted pond where his
blood was cleansed through
'redemption reconciliation and restitution'
baptized
by a forgiving 'apprentice of eternity'
he recalled in his defining of
the closeted goddess
who blessed him with the most exquisite vistas
of a realm he was never quite worthy of
never earned the privilege
to experience in the first place
but still she shared her soul
dared to brave the convictions of her intuition
to love a man immersed in
self inflicted controversy
she stroked him consistently
with sweet mercy and sublime submission
revealed to him
the deeper levels of devotion
taught him how to swim in her esoteric ocean
anointed him king
although he wore his crown lopsided
divided at times
between the this's and that's
the hovering world inundated him with
through it all
his belief at the core remains unchanged
unedited..untarnished
she did indeed feel him in the raw
of her soiled earth
saw him imperfect and true
saw the red the yellow and the blues
restless and rhapsodic
spontaneous and full of unconditional trust
he acquiesced more than
perhaps she may have fathomed
even if misinterpreted
at times
yet
the unmitigated fact remains
self evident in the immovable pearls
embedded beneath
the deepest currents of him
grafted underneath the bedrock of his soul
as encapsulated moments in infinity
a treasure he'll cherish and honor always
from this journey well
into the next
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