PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

God's voice sweeps alabaster mountains

Breezes caress the rolling verdant hills

I, a traveler,a wandering gypsy child,

 painting my canvas, a stream by purple orchids 

Visions dance like a refreshing rain 

Meadow lark,let her heart sing 

 Kaleidescope of color, 

Flower to flower 

Bees busy from one to next 

A fresh bouquet in my crystal vase

Garlands to wear in my hair 

Memories and photographs 

Contentment,peace like a river 

Leaves in placid waters swirl;

We sit hand in hand by a statue fountain,

 lights in our eyes 

With hope,love,comfort on a starry bright night, 

the mystical moon drawing us closer

 Romance is found in poetry and fiction,

but I believe in Love.