For Writers in the Mist and Dreamers in the Dance
Decorating My Heaven – Laura Botsford
I am against the tremors of earths shaking.
A platonic tectonic should be the fault plane with no stick slip behaviors to ruin mankind.
No timber or mortar upon the road
No tsunami to bash the helpless
Decorating my Heaven, my moments magnitude without divergent brittle boundaries.
Fixed and certain the ground should be.
Never faltering from its sane and safe places in lasting luminosity
The common laws of nature would not be allowed in my perfect world.
These simple rules would abide
Only soft and gentle rain resides
Sweet breezes filled with the scent of ones currant flavored flower.
and yes… Snow only on Christmas Eve and day … Yes, all that is natural beams in
amber reflections of everlasting beauty
that never falters from cherished Cherub faces
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