A colorfull piece. Set not in lilac gardens, where the fallen angels bond. |
A SILHOUETTE OF SILENCE -------------------------------------------- ETCHED IN A SILHOUETTE OF SILIENCE THEY EMBRACE SIMPLENESS SETS THE SCEENE AS THEY KISS AND THE ESSENCE OF LOVE BREWS CALMLY AS THEY CARESS EACH OTHERS SMILES. THEIR SOFT SILKINESS FLOUNDERS EACH OTHERS AWAITINGS AND THEY BOTH SIT WATCHING WAITING FOR... THE CHURCH STREET LIGHTS TO IMBELLOW UPON THEM... THE NIGHT... LIKE A DAYLIGHT SPAWN. AND I SAY NOTHING I JUST SIT IN THEIR WIDENED WONDER, WATCHING I WAS IN SUCH A WONDERFUL DISGUISE. AS I SAT WATCHING I LISTENED, I LEARNED, I GREW I WAS HAUNTED BY THE IMATRY OF LITTLE CHILDREN ON CHALK BOARD STREETS AS AROUND, AND AROUND, AND AROUND THE CHILDREN FLEW THEN... FALLING TO THE GROUND WITH EXPECTED DECISIONS THE LAUGHTER ECHOED PEACEFULLY AS THE LEAVES FROM THE TREES BLEW ENDLESSLY WITH THE BREEZE. THIS WAS A WARM DOWN FEELING THAT WAS NICE TO ME IT OPENED MY EYES I SAW THE TRUE COLOURS OF PRIDE. MY RAINBOW OF JOYOUS SUNSHINE GREW. RED WAS THE STRENGTH OF THEIR INNER BODY AS THEY EXHALE, THE ORANGE WAS BRIGHT SO BRIGHT I SAW THE ANGELS THAT SING YELLOW WAS A RUSHING RIVER CALM YET STRONG AND GREEN WAS THE WARM EMBRACE OF TOGETHERNESS BLUE WAS THE FEELING OF UNITY LIKE A BLANKET WRAPPED AROUND YOU AND FROM A FAR, BUT NOT TO FAR THE PURPLE, WAS JUST PURPLE THAT'S ALL JUST PURPLE. STILL DRAWN UPON THEIR EMBRACE I COULD NOT FORSAKE THEIR RADIENCE AND HOW IT SHINNED THROUGH THE ORA OF TWO SOULS JOINED LIKE ONE I WAS ABSORBED... DRAWN BY THE HARMONY OF UNTOUCHED DESIRE. AND AS THEY SANG IN THAT SINGABLE LAUGHTER SO PEACEFUL, CO CALM IT WAS REALLY THAT SIMPLE. A SMILE, A SILHOUETTE, AND A DANCE. ================================ Michael Shawn Pisciotto. May 1996. |