Zeitgeist
Zeitgeist George-Login
The air thick with paper.
I wrote my Geist onto breathless thought,
The moment lingering.
Reaching into darkness my finger slipped,
Uncertainty wrapped around it.
Yet I wish it lasted forever.
Elegance is it's name,
kindness it's mantra.
Venus marbled their skin,
I admired art at last.
Gaia's natural masterpiece,
A magnum opus of humanity.
Dexterous passion splashed before me,
I painted my own art.
Planning my landscape.
Choosing it's aura.
And she chose her own.
Haikus of least importance,
somehow lasted through my memories
With prints I left upon her canvas,
Each Touch A New Color.
Pastels were not mine,
Burgundy retribution was,
a fire that burned for me.
If only it would just last,
Please, forever?
If only it would.
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