She moves through sunrise and starlight
Binding the air like fire
Her every footstep a new morning
A distant choir sung higher
She is draped in jasmine, robed in gold
Emeralds envy her radiance
Her glance a heartbeat on flight
Her thoughts are the light of heaven
Her heart a brazen vault
The world may be tumbling, raging
But in her, I am caught
She is wild like horses, running bold
Angels mirror her dance
With her, I walk, jump, run upright
Together, we wage through battles
For her, I lay down my life
If I should fall, she'll raise a banner
To tell the world she's my...
Goodnight.
About the Creator
Daniel Cole
Author and artist, I'm finding my spirit again late in life. Old passions for poetry borne of love, loss, hope and pain, things with which everyone is familiar.
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