Acrostic II

POSTED IN Stories November 2, 2013

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Acrostic II

Lilac whispers to the skies:
“Echo her blue heaven eyes
Early opened wide and wise!”
Never have I seen sapphire
Anchoring the soul to fire.

 

Kind, majestic lilacs tree
Upon fate with petals three
Rendering our destiny.
Knowingly forgo your spheres
Eyelids hiding mighty tears
Lay your incense on us all,
Ancient tree with blessed soul.

 

 

 

Maria Magdalena Biela