Pieces of the Night

It comes from all the little pieces of the night
broken down into their smallest parts

cosmic atoms,

Sparkles across the sea of life

…shimmering,

Scattering clouds of discontent.

(The pursuit of love
is always a just cause.)

Hands, touching hands
touching hearts
touching minds.

Thoughts drift on a steady
beat of day

Slow, easy…

As Eagle wings unfold
then, glide.

At last…

The seventh veil
…parts,
reveals a necessary sadness
inducing temporary madness

but,

reaching through the ether
an eternal flame
sparks…

invites the Phoenix soul
to fly
from the wreckage of her
life’s endless storm

brings it to the final acceptance

always above and beyond
for the greater good.

~*~

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Author: Been a while since I was here. May be a while till I return again. Who knows….only time. ­čÖé

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