White rays Suffice

Moving shades touching a dove

Cream white pairs taking a glance

Immaculacy a promise they made

Slowly filling spaces with peace

With few words passing by

Pacified places they create

Tender wings fear a wind splash

In caution touching nature in whispers

Serenly they sing a song

Steering away from confusion

Retaining a certain solid color

Racked promises despair

Clouds count the meaured distance

Folding the crimson found parts

Obscurity tending to their form

Attained a tone of blue 

Foaming out a clear sky tone

Establishing agreement

They take a soft lance 

Laddles of water falling out it's skies

Unbinding depths of emotion 

A pistachio attempts an arrival

As land smiles up at rain

Lenience became second nature

Pleased with the bounty it brings

Deflecting pasture colors up above

As virtue recites a story

As nature sent a prayer lighter than life

They both humbly hold each other

Building a cave of stars

Patching through another night 

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

the pact of peace...we all need to hold each other...we need to smile at the rain...but as credence sang "who'll stop the rain?"

in between drops we find others like us...those who only want peace on earth...not all this conflict that is arising every day, in some new way.

[B]

Thank you Jacob

[Nebula]

Magical, starry
The sweetness in words

[B]

Thank you for that