Pluming

the uncomely bird
traveling the skies
wishing, wishing, wishing
comely along the miles

cerulean pool oscillates the sky
image of the dream
seeing, seeing, seeing
foul and serum osculate lives

diurnal intention of becoming
cleansing in the purity
diving, diving, diving
nocturnal dreams of a second coming

quadrivium circle converts
feather into beryl crusted bloom
being, being, being
beholden of the virtue preserved

This piece contributed to Open Link Night with dVerse Poets Pub
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This piece was honored with the Perfect Poets Award by my friends a Jingle Poetry. My thanks ~ Rose 

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