THE HEART OF THE ROSE
She alone hears the white whisper
of the silken spume
dripping from Aphrodite's skin,
the fluid falling
the fluid falling
of the briny froth that moulded
the curves and waves
the curves and waves
of her milky-petalled coronet,
as the Goddess rose into Eos' Gold.
The Divinity's purest Light she shines,
Her breath of Innocence
sweeter than Chloris' perfumes.
Amid her whorls, Nature reposits
her florilegium of Peace
by an ivory flame that draws tides
and winds, fire and earth,
to the Ocean of her soul, merging
their strains into perfect accord.
In her heart, Pardon enfolds rebirth,
its silver embers afloat
against Hope's sky declaring its
hues through the Silence that reigns
over a depurating metamorphosis,
elevating Spirit and Elements
into a world yet unknown.
© 2016 Lily's Verse
Lilium Candidum
Image: THE HEART OF THE ROSE
Source: www.flickr.com
Artist: Elihu Vedder
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