Raven colored hair,
long and straight,
framed a moon shaped face,
contrasting with her French vanilla complexion.
Brown eyes ignited
her cheeks’ rosy glow
when she smiled,
her pale pink lips
curled upward and opened
to reveal radiant white teeth.
I still see her
sitting at the piano
in complete rapture
as she played.
My whole being was
captivated as I watched
of her tapered fingers
gently caressing the keys
as she played
the “Minuet in G.”
In the clouded sideview mirror
a hazy pinpoint of light comes into view;
small and fuzzy, growing, defining itself, closing in and
then veering on a tangent.
A crimson halo hovers,
mesmerizing me, then vanishes, replaced by
a green, spell releasing aura.
Off the walls of the expressway
crystalline threads of
ruby, sapphire, gold, and emerald rays
interlace my path with fine
frigid lights;
frozen signs
of the spectrum of sights
that jewel the
path of my flight;
chilled refractions accompany me
along this lonely highway,
joining me as I flee—
where I cannot say.
From the silver and gold star
angels, arrayed in magenta and indigo,
with gilded horns descend
to herald the sacred birth.
Verlag: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 06.10.2014
ISBN: 978-3-7487-5395-7
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Widmung:
For Ilene, Danielle, and Jordan Friedman
In loving memory of William and Lillian Friedman