Sophrosyne Paradiso

Artistic Angel

Sleek sunlight dissolves underneath the wings
Laying beneath my raxeira stained t-shirt.
When siren sounds illuminate ethereal harps,
Two hands reach up for paintbrushes,
To create realms; written works of art.
Graphite drips from my fingers,
Free-falling toward Earth’s palm,
While tainting watercolor treasures,
Among the soul gems,
Beating, on the river garden’s surface.

As I paint a portrait of you,
I dream of
—Paradiso
Within your cyan tarnished eyes.

 

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