THE IRIS
Quiescent
Breathtaking
Animated
Scent of pine cocoons my fresh bodilessness.
When buried down, down, down
Up north
As I am
In the midnight’s sky, alive.
Upon my back,
Peering up, up, up,
Amid black ink of bliss, star-filled backdrop
My leaping heart feels unrivaled.
Suddenly,
Night Rainbow emerges!
~The Iris of God splashes open~
Delving down, down, down
Infusing my soul with gratefulness.
My soul body jumps up to DANCE!
God whispers light in gorgeous quotes,
Bathes me clean in satin strokes.
Aurora Borealis
Written in October 2001
© Timothy G Cameron