Poetry potion

Like a whisper in my dream
Murmurs tease quintessence of my psyche
Burning emotions turn to words
Shattering stars in my eyes
This singing to me, in my highs and my lows.
Dialect of my thoughts
In eternal oasis of 
Swirling blossoms..that put the wind in motion
Caught in its embrace...like spring flowering
And dew-glow on my breath.

I evanesce in the unknowing
As I sink in the blue-blooded ocean
The sky is my parasol.

I surface
Glowing in pixie dust...

I court destiny.....