A Golden Pond

8b14a7aa21c02d88842857f2820a1ccbA golden pond,
A lily pad of mossy stones,
An ivory swan,
Gliding against the current of the mere,
Of honeydew and Isabelline,
She glides downstream,
In nakedness,
Of bare nipples, navel and legs,
Of auburn dreams and tangerine love,

Sun streaking sky and blackbird’s coast,
River immerses,
She floats.

35 thoughts on “A Golden Pond

  1. She floats in her tranquility
    In love with her golden ambience
    The pond is her stability
    Full of dreams and elated radiance
    She is a soul of spiritual mobility.

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