his eyes
slightly moist,
mine uneasy
as he poured
the decoction,
the wind
chime moved, danced
to a slow
silvery tune,
my feverish
throat soothed
with every
sip of the decoction;
a smile in
his eyes,
warm, glowing,
deep---
the elixir
to all woes!
I cannot agree more.. a smile like this is the perfect tune to dance to.
ReplyDeleteThis is like a hypnotic dance...love that elixir to all woes ~
ReplyDeleteThanks for joining us in our first Quadrille Sreeja ~
Beautiful. I'd take it in a smile, a hug and even a kiss.
ReplyDeleteA smile can definitely be a good cure!
ReplyDeleteWind chime remedies..
ReplyDeletebLending Dancing
cures now..
hUman
heARt..
SonG.. WinD..
and metal come togetHer
iN harmonious deliGhts..
wheRe technology
briGhter SinGs
human
SonG N0w..
Air of Peace..
Winds of Lair..
breath
desires
life.. humans
hold hands iN
chimes.. greater
LoVinG ALL
TogetHer
ONE..:)
Beautiful! I hope that my smile can be that elixir!
ReplyDeleteThat's a great word: decoction. I loved the warm, smiling eyes, the elixir to all woes...so true.
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