Spoken Word

My Sapphire Halo glowing so high
Moved in my half light I cannot hide
Virtuous Eyes I bathe in their light
I soar on their columns of warmth
Gift of your Soul
Multiplied by Mine
Harmonious Heaven, on earth so blind
The armor falls that had focused my field
An open world lies before me
She masters the moment
Decays to a smile
An effortless rhythm A beautiful smile
Just maybe a blue sky… Maybe she’s a blue sky
Unicorn daydream lying in flesh
Now I have reason and life is a gift