The amber toned moon glowed in an enchanted <br />Sequence of color.. <br />The nuance flowed synergistically creating a <br />melancholy image of timeless motion. <br />Behind a pillowy cumulus cloud, peeked <br />an amazing silhouette of primus beauty. <br />Spread was a desert like field, filled with <br />enormous, sponges of white, illuminating a <br />mountainous environment pure. <br />Quiet subtle music echoed in the stillness of <br />the aura, angelic voices filled every crescent. <br />A blissful situation presented to it’s inhabitants, <br />the ecstasy of salvation is theirs. It’s people, <br />tall, short, slender, robust, red, black, white, <br />yellow, all reside here and live in harmony. <br /> <br />Written: January 1/2007<br /><br />Melvina Germain<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/079-ecstasy-bliss-final-resting-place/
