Pisces Mercury
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Standing with water up to my knees, my eyes meet lids as I bathe in the temperance which comes with peace of mind.
Fountains of phantasmagoric melodies pour the pinks and blues of beyond what we know, filling the space with beclouded visions of the words that hang from my pen as I write.
Draped in pearls and silver, I shimmer in the luminescent sunlight, adorned in a dress flowing with ruffles and tulle to the liking of Jellyfish as I let the waters of my mind flow through me.
Jasmine and vanilla float in the misty air, bringing aromas of the sweetness and enjoyment of illusioned opulence.
Pink locks flow from my crown, bejeweled in beads and metal, cascading down my shoulders to my waist, entangling with the delicate fine silvee and pearl chains dripping from the ruffles and tulle enshrouding me.
Drops of chrome toned tears flow from my closed eyes, the tears morphing into crystals of Aquamarine, dropping into the clouded piscean waters still stalled at my knees.
Stood here in this plane of being, nothing to interrupt the serenities of bliss, I take it all in. 5 more minutes minutes of this aqueous sanctuary is only what I wish for.
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© Rynne
#writco #writcopoem
Standing with water up to my knees, my eyes meet lids as I bathe in the temperance which comes with peace of mind.
Fountains of phantasmagoric melodies pour the pinks and blues of beyond what we know, filling the space with beclouded visions of the words that hang from my pen as I write.
Draped in pearls and silver, I shimmer in the luminescent sunlight, adorned in a dress flowing with ruffles and tulle to the liking of Jellyfish as I let the waters of my mind flow through me.
Jasmine and vanilla float in the misty air, bringing aromas of the sweetness and enjoyment of illusioned opulence.
Pink locks flow from my crown, bejeweled in beads and metal, cascading down my shoulders to my waist, entangling with the delicate fine silvee and pearl chains dripping from the ruffles and tulle enshrouding me.
Drops of chrome toned tears flow from my closed eyes, the tears morphing into crystals of Aquamarine, dropping into the clouded piscean waters still stalled at my knees.
Stood here in this plane of being, nothing to interrupt the serenities of bliss, I take it all in. 5 more minutes minutes of this aqueous sanctuary is only what I wish for.
__________
__________
© Rynne
#writco #writcopoem