Beauty Seen is Never Lost

She tip toed on the transparent floor. Her white shoes twisting with each elegant bend.
On the rhythm, she swirled.
Her fluorescent light shone brightly. All the color hues in my eyes overlapped, eliminating the invisible
A sudden numbing ache went through my body when I heard her lullaby
I listened with my soul, hypnotized..nostalgic..
Taken back to those days..
When she drew with crayons..smiles on clouds, winks on trees..always blue..never black..
When she raised her voice..to obliterate the sound of Mafasa’s death during Lion king..
. Years later..
Death was mute..
Im submerged in this heavenly delusion..Im lost in the sound, in the air, in the ultraviolet and the white. in the big perfection. I won’t wait for the leaves to fall, hiss and die.
Faith, was enough.
It was enough. Nothing in this world or any other world that exists within it could have surpassed in majesty what I had felt...always and even beyond death.
Around me..still dancing..
Still humming
Still weeping..

Posted by Diddlina at 12:03 PM