Saturday, August 4, 2012

Pure

A dream, all white,

All the land white as snow,

trees covered with whiteness.

Pure white branches spread out in the ghostly horizon

like an angel in heaven, a dove immersed in the clouds..

White, pureness of souls, of spirits that float,

of the words untold.

Crystal white, cleanse my soul

The

absence of darkness,

glory ,vision of purity.

Beauty, imprints on my tired eyes,

the Immaculate color of life.

Tears cover the surface like milky waves,

Suds of holiness, of truth ,of God.

White,

Beloved,

Stay with

my

spirit.
©LF/2012

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