Highness

Highness a

Rippling flag,

The wandering

Smoke.

 

Forest blue,

Sky purple,

Flowed to the

Desert groves.

 

Cradled imperfection,

Mirror into crystal

Third eye,

Fondled in marriage of

Earth to sky.

 

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Love Lyzardz

Poet’s fire,

Guitar sweeps.

 

Emotional storms aplenty,

Darkness consummated.

 

Beauty evoked,

Traces of dreams

Sprinkled over

Murmuring voices.

 

Journey unveiled,

The Hollywood desire,

Long road from

Home carrying onward.

 

Story to a story,

Love within love,

The artists’ far

Reach

For highest erudition.

 

Peace for the

Ones who listen,

Quiet for those who

Sleep,

A voice for those

Who cannot express,

In amorous oceans deep.

 

Love Lyzardz