in all colours of the rainbow
beauty with an ease to multiply
and be close to the way you follow.
My wings are blue as your heaven
where brass bells for you will cling
they will lift you to the first session
while in poetry to you I will sing.
I have no real voice to share
my lips are closed when I breathe
and to utter my wishes I don´t dare
the words should instantly from me leave.
I am however your summer flight
flowing over the voiceless Sea
a mile or two in celestial light
landing in a place of palm trees.
When summer is over I close my eyes
my burning soul would dwell in your sense
my destiny in your motion lies
the beauty I left in your fleshly dress.
I am so sorry that my poem appears in a row instead
of verses which I use in by uploading.
It´s unfair of WordPress.