Dipping
and Rising
between my outstretched fingers..
Rendering me speechless,
a Song I know I've heard before
but softer,
&sweeter.
Cinnamon swirls and
Rich vanilla notes,
Gliding thru me like a torrent of chocolate spears.
A faraway anthem.
A echo of clanging bells
Ringing in the back of my numb mind
Familiar cHords.
haunting remembrance.A symphony of goosebumps
nostalgia.
Spiraling whisps of stardust
Floating&spinning
thru the air...
a Slowmotion swirling of tutus;Clusters of whimsical dreams in ballet ensemble
dancing among softly floating sugar crystals...
barely hidden in the vanilla twilight.
A silky Curtain of memories...
Simpering breezes
tug coyly at my hair
Whispering,
tugging.
....Begging me to stay.
beautiful!<3
ReplyDeletei like it lots!..<3 its very true too if you can apply those lovely things to lovely sensations and memories of the past...
ReplyDeleteI LOVE it! it sent shivers up my spine...:)
ReplyDeleteAmber...<3 ;)
ReplyDeleteHey Thanks Nancy K... The past has alot of sensations if you let it;)
THANK you SherI! I mean, is that not the best thing ever?! Thanks for experiencing it with me;)
Alot of winks in this reply.
wow...this is really great. I love all the word pictures.
ReplyDelete-Carli
Thank you Carli;) I Love your blog btw!
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