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pansy labyrinth collage colored wings teeter moderate dust plume (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.
pansy labyrinth collage colored wings teeter moderate dust plume (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.
When the being passes on,
Departs this earthly life,
Soars into the hereafter.
Leaving behind a husk,
Of flesh and bone,
Hollow and foreign,
In front of weeping eyes.
The heart oblivious,
Filled beyond capacity,
Just as the day before,
When the spirit burned bright.
Perpendicular angles,
On opposite ends,
Contrary realms,
Infest sparingly in my head.
Inundated in thought,
My heart pulsated,
While yours stood still…
But this presence I feel,
Unshakeable and rigid,
I know deep down,
Is the fire of your soul.
Its validity infinite,
As my love for you…
You are here with me,
Inexplicably diffused,
Intricately manoeuvred,
In the gentle evening breeze.
The brightest star at night,
Aligning with my every stride.
Navigator to my intuition,
You lead me to the fountain.
These joyous elements,
Caress my sanity.
Snippets and fragments,
Systematic proof,
And authentic prelude,
Of immortality.
(c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.
My faith blindfolded,
Credence camouflaged,
From this ardent love,
And fiery passion,
I have deep down for you.
Walking the tightrope,
To a blissful Utopia,
I leave dubious speculation,
Behind my shoulders.
Like a withered flower,
On a porous rock.
Spirited procreation awaits,
Spawn of a fervid twin flame.
Underneath satin clouds,
Among resplendent trees,
Where sunsets are a myth.
Love will flourish,
As the eternal blaze,
Continuously burns.
The tightrope I shall walk,
In my ebony aura,
Guided by this,
Immovable seedling,
Fixated inside of me.
(c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.
theatrical stars tree branches oscillation perplex jolt of stones (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.
Meet me near the melting sun,
To watch the brilliance of tinted clouds,
Cease to exist.
Here our love will blossom,
It has been concealed too long.
You are the lily in my life,
I want this world to know.
We’ll keep our eyes fixated,
On the mountain top,
Till the last glimmer fades…
Eloquent words I solemnly utter,
Professing this undying,
Love for you.
Daylight will wane,
As the silhouette of the night,
Encircle us both.
I delicately draw you near,
Moments before our love,
This unwavering supernova,
Illuminates the shadowy darkness,
Replenishing the twinkling sky.
The descending sun,
Is where we shall meet.
As the day retreats for sleep,
Awaken is our newfound love.
(c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.
pungent mimosas splendorous pine tree pathway adjacent foul creek (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.
thrust of rivulet rounded sequential ripples cloudless sky quivers (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.
orange clouds dwindle dusk materializes eagle departs branch (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.
fronds of fern near grass aurora borealis green sun brightens hilltop (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.
toward crystal stream sunbeam unites with water lone cloud vanishes (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.