ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
Deviation Actions
Literature Text
Dear Persephone, goddess with eyes veiled
from the daylight world so you may see
a host of shadows, a host of ferried
shades who call your Twilight land home,
if by some chance you see through the
opulent layers of Darkness a sudden gleam
of a peach-cream ghost quietly slip by,
a little gecko ghost with a warm peach aura
that reminds you of fragrant sunlit days,
the comfort and care you once knew
in Demeter's garden in the world above,
of poetry astir in youthful hearts,
a cashmere caress of love newly spun...
dear Persephone, goddess of the beloved dead,
please give my Peaches a kiss on the nose
now that I cannot, stroke her satiny skin
that is softer than the softest petal,
whisper to her words of endearment,
tell her my love is infinite...
bless this innocent soul who knows
Life is a series of moments made of
gentle cares and loving hearts.
November 21, 2014
© Jewel MoonSilver Knight - All Rights Reserved.
from the daylight world so you may see
a host of shadows, a host of ferried
shades who call your Twilight land home,
if by some chance you see through the
opulent layers of Darkness a sudden gleam
of a peach-cream ghost quietly slip by,
a little gecko ghost with a warm peach aura
that reminds you of fragrant sunlit days,
the comfort and care you once knew
in Demeter's garden in the world above,
of poetry astir in youthful hearts,
a cashmere caress of love newly spun...
dear Persephone, goddess of the beloved dead,
please give my Peaches a kiss on the nose
now that I cannot, stroke her satiny skin
that is softer than the softest petal,
whisper to her words of endearment,
tell her my love is infinite...
bless this innocent soul who knows
Life is a series of moments made of
gentle cares and loving hearts.
November 21, 2014
© Jewel MoonSilver Knight - All Rights Reserved.
In loving memory of Peaches. The one year anniversary of her passing is coming up tomorrow, March 13.
Also, in her memory I'm going to make a peach pie. I really wanted to make it with fresh peaches, but no stores have them since they're not in season, so I have to use canned. This will be my very first time making a peach pie. It will have a topping of brown sugar and almonds.
Some other pictures of my precious Peaches, November 21 2004-March 13 2014:
Also, in her memory I'm going to make a peach pie. I really wanted to make it with fresh peaches, but no stores have them since they're not in season, so I have to use canned. This will be my very first time making a peach pie. It will have a topping of brown sugar and almonds.
Some other pictures of my precious Peaches, November 21 2004-March 13 2014:
PEACHES
A velvet vexation of love caresses me
into a state of creamy warmth, a sunkissed
halo coaxes me into my own world where
gecko kisses fall as freely as paper wishes
soon to be, in Silence does Peaches divinely
compose, massaging my emotions under
her gecko cares as she runs up my arm
and sits on my shoulder, as gentle as
a Spring thaw she owns this moment and
me too, seeking out the crevices in my
pupil heart, I kiss her and she kisses
me back, so sweetly given our kisses
are-as together we contemplate Eternity-
Peaches and I, my little girl gecko
with the satin skin and eyes big with
curiosity and contentment, growing bigger
with wider wonder, her souful life.
She is the teacher of inner peace and
I her faithful student, she is the sage
of secrets that circle the universe and
I can only hope to be wise enough one
day to learn, to let go and just exist
in my natural state, to heat up the Sea
with my hot flow, to let go of disabled
circumstance and embrace change, these
lessons are what
© 2015 - 2024 Heather-Chrysalis
Comments39
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In