Venus Rising
Lost souls
Hang on with tentative threads
Spirits of gray mist
Always seeking color
They sit on dead planets
They defeat rainbows
Lacking the spear of light
They seek others
All through their long night
Lost souls
Clay people breathing dust
Machines of time
Automation of greed’s rust
Boxing a whole planet
Walling out life
Towers beam control lust
Lost souls
Power of guiding Venus comes
Singing a melody
Throwing a lifeline outward
Illumination rainbow bridge
Finding lost souls
Polarities to open a new door
Energy travels gathering threads
Records a new music
Coloring a world of love
Lighted and loving like music, angelic!
outstanding, and I agree Angelic
Yes, a masterpiece…
I’m reading, writing
another interpretation
of the same dream