A hundred roses lie upon,
her earthly mortal grave.
Still in bloom to sweetly lie
outside her realm of time and space.
Where light and truth root her soul
through the passage of death deprived.
Reborn to nurture that of self
a being pure from creation’s voice.
No form of flesh to robe her soul
only light to grace its place.
Dazzling like a million suns
each a captivate to her beauty.
Sublime to elysian in silent prayer
gazing upward to his joy.
Where immortal love in blessed crown
speaks not of things that knew it was.
So now of spirit brightly bloomed
beyond the bride from Adam’s rib.
His vow to her as she to him
past the echoes that shepherd man.
No grave of time to lessen time
only demure in her holy grace.
Around, inside, love’s finished start
no finer born that from self to her.
A morning verse that breasted love
beyond the Elysium fields of life.
Where beauty spoke of a sightless flash
and creation bore life yet lived.
Now returned from being to spirit
her existence governed by an ethereal vision.
A unity from its blessed point
that deeper grows with her gentle way,
Were a hundred roses in her timeless realm
surrounds the purity of her noble love.
Touching all beauty with the vassal of her
born from the womb of an angel’s gift.
Awaken to live in her lyrical song
robed in her heaven of beauty, grace, and light.
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Loving this! The reference to the “bride from Adam’s rib” and the vows exchanged “past the echoes that shepherd man” adds a layer of biblical and mythological depth, emphasizing the sacred and timeless nature of love. The soul’s journey beyond the “Elysium fields of life” and its return to spirit governed by an “ethereal vision” reflects a profound sense of unity and harmony. The poem beautifully captures the essence of spiritual transcendence and the enduring power of love and beauty. Thank you for sharing this deeply moving and reflective piece.