Thursday, June 20, 2013

on the Lake View Road...

and HE
painted His smiley
on the water...
a reverberation causing ...
a ripple...
golden...
silky...
smoothy...

as if on waters
He was born...
as if from sky blue and white
He thought to come
and sit on Her lap
for a while...
the waters
of the Benign...
the waters of the Pure...
the waters of She...
the Goddess...
who always looked up
and stared at Him...
like a mirrory being...

and he
the traveler...
the roadie...
riding by the Lake Placid
and Deep
lined by leafy greenish trees...
filled with birds numerous,
just slowed a bit
and watched
the Love
blossoming to be
the Highest...
the Pinnacle...
as
Helios
came down
to plant a kiss
Gold
on Her
waters...
cool...
deep...
wavy...
restive...
and fresh...

'Sunshine on the water look so lovely...'
he sang...
and rode
the Lake view Road...

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