The bells of liberty
by your stockings rung
The deepest restraints
in my hands … undone
Like a flake of snow
your sacrament melting
upon my thirsting tongue
Quenched in the ocean
of love’s perfection
Down on bended knees
lost in the squeeze
of your wholly communion
To ride the high tide
of hard won freedom
Yet, I’m a captive slave
to your will being done
Your angels singing
a silent prayer
that rents the air
A rosebud opening
to the dawn
of a new morning
The Sun reborn
arising from darkness
The sweetest caress
A portrait in the painting
upon a canvas of wonder
The joining in oneness
The joy outstretching
to your throne of happiness
Fingers and toes
like tender tendrils
of a celestial ebb and flow
Above and below
ecstasy in the throes
My letter of love sent
The walls of containment
imploded and spent
upon your arriving
with the napalm
of no bodily harm
Chiming with the ringing
of your silent alarm
Fair land of contentment
wherever my beauty lies
In the arms of the beholder
forever binding
those loving ties
Wherever
our destiny hides
near or far
always and whatsoever
true beauty abides
Love triumphant
ever the prize
Lovers together
riding side by side
Our universe unfolding
through whispered sighs
Upstanding and victorious
under crystal clear skies
whatever the weather
It is always glorious
through heaven’s eyes
Here and there
as the eagle glides
Yet always near
deep in my heart
where your beauty resides
by david redpath © 2018
Watercolour by Salvador Dali
Great to see you here, D.
Breathtakingly beautiful.
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lovely to see you visit our pages David. Another wonderful poem written and read. My regards friend.
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Not least, love of truth.
For true love,
more precious
than silver and gold.
Thank you Aurora Boros.
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In words, captured but not contained
The truth of love
The truth of life
The value of both
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Another David Redpath gem! ☺
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Thanks for the sparkle, Walt ❇
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A truly insightful poem David, wondrous imagery, and these lines held my imagination.
“Wherever
our destiny hides
near or far
always and whatsoever”
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