Pomegranate texture
On a helix coil,
An orange blossom scent
Drifts over as we toil,
Honeysuckle climbing
Up a lattice structure,
I hear the musical flow
From an artistic conductor,
And my soul resonates light,
And my heart pulses love,
And my mind
creates subconscious images,
So sublime
From over the astral divide
Constructed by my spiritual side,
That fills my senses with colours, textures and smells,
Of this beautiful life.
So love this and the way you put words together! Lovely!
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