UNCLOTHED

A blink of clarity

streams within,

hearing the eternal choir keeper

sing creation's psalm,

until touched by the natural verse

written from a quill of gaze

at breathless majesty,

magnetizing the senses

with mesmerizing chimes.

 

Undressing the conscious

of its distraction,

as we pen the inner poem

in our soul

from the brisk of scenic kiss

stringing visionary lights across our mind.

 

Inhaling more than senses know

feeling it weave a garment

over our essence.

 

Fingers unseen grip our insides

another step taken towards Heaven's truth

without having moved.