Seraphim Beauty
A Poem
Mystified beauty, near the silver line of the crescent moon. On a starry, starry night … with a hint of Spring sparkle.
A little angel floats in the azure sky. She donates splendor to many passers-by. She closes our eyes very quietly and intimately, just before we catch sweet dreams of bliss.
She sends images of Eden, with a dazzling allure, freeing our hearts and souls from Earthly fear. Pains and unrest now dissolved, when oxygenated joy is pumped into our being.
She gives us a hopeful glimpse into the unknown mysteries, unfolding deity through the inside of her eyes. Showing us that creation, as God has made it, is all beauty. Knowing this is knowing love, and love is duty.
Mesmerized I look at her … my tender seraph with an overwhelming presence. She has this kind of beauty made out of a crystalline waterfall… generating Love and Life in every individual.
Her grace that lies within has ever a mystical power. This view makes everything less severe. Natural beauty comes with positive spirits. I forget all my problems, the misery easily.
Life’s full of challenges, time and again. But my guardian angel remains the same ad infinitum. Inducing sleep soundly, mysteriously and quietly, in the universe of heavenly dreams …
Stay safe and be well! 💗