Jovian Spark

Erstwhile a despondent shadow upon the vestiges of my heart painted across the shades and obscurities of a cold space She reflects the elegant light of a fresh start within untested softness of temperate lace   Did not Beethoven’s symphonic rage proclaim her unspoiled brightness? Did not Mozart’s Jovian masterpiece declare her excellent hunger? Out of raging autumn vortexes, she draws my strength and likeness to her kindly soul of exquisite light and wonder   Brushstrokes of Michelangelo’s masterpiece, an opus in 4 levels of sunshine she appears in a dream and whispers a predestined rhyme From the clouds plummets the raindrop’s scent A fated branch calls forth a divine event Caught between length and time, among the common weed A spark of life, a desperate need Falls from the tree a forgotten seed   Shakespearian verses tell of springtime blossoms reflected across the glimmering dew of her heart I dread the distance spread between us and die with quickness each moment we’re apart   A secret hidden beyond my cold fears ‘Neath heaven’s light, her breasts comfort the infant’s tears cherishing the joyful emergence of a child’s laughter   A poem by Baltazar (Alex) Bolado For a beautiful, dear Friend Photos  Zain Bhatti and Julia Caesar   http://baltazarbolado.com   On twitter: https://twitter.com/baltazar_bolado   Author of: http://baltazarbolado.com/book/publius-liberatas-aut-mors/ http://baltazarbolado.com/book/paint-black/

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