BALLET DREAMS
I witnessed.... a ballet.... of sorts.... a time ago.
The costumes were of extravagant elegance. Their colors waved between the hues of blues and greens. Some were of such sheerness that the beauty of the dancers beneath them shown through in crystalline radiance. The fabrics fluttered across the stage in streams of silken dreams. All that moved across my vision paraded in harmonic unison. It was a dream of vision.
The music of the stage was conceived of subtle tones. They skipped and pranced on the air with sensual grace. The melodies of the dance kissed my ears with joy. They told of pleasures untold. They whispered of wishes undreamed. It was a dream of sound.
The sound touched the vision and I witnessed a ballet of love. The silken colors caressed the velvet sounds. Together they carried me to ecstasy. I floated in a sea of compassion. I rode on a wave of joy. I dove into a pool of calmness. I drank from a cup of warmth.
I watched.... a sky.... full of rain.... today.
Q . E . D .
I witnessed.... a ballet.... of sorts.... a time ago.
The costumes were of extravagant elegance. Their colors waved between the hues of blues and greens. Some were of such sheerness that the beauty of the dancers beneath them shown through in crystalline radiance. The fabrics fluttered across the stage in streams of silken dreams. All that moved across my vision paraded in harmonic unison. It was a dream of vision.
The music of the stage was conceived of subtle tones. They skipped and pranced on the air with sensual grace. The melodies of the dance kissed my ears with joy. They told of pleasures untold. They whispered of wishes undreamed. It was a dream of sound.
The sound touched the vision and I witnessed a ballet of love. The silken colors caressed the velvet sounds. Together they carried me to ecstasy. I floated in a sea of compassion. I rode on a wave of joy. I dove into a pool of calmness. I drank from a cup of warmth.
I watched.... a sky.... full of rain.... today.
Q . E . D .
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