ON EDEN'S MARCH

It is inspired by an ethereal and mystical
glaze of apparition incense
that teases the soul's nostrils
and contorts the nerves with ecstasy.

Although barely detectable or noticeable
to dead and darken souls
because of its subtle translucent and alluring hue
which caresses with a figment flash view
from the perfect and pure realm of golden, eternal serenity.

For the children of light
one senses the moment like an inexplicable twinge
as a compulsive cadence and rhythmic sway
sees the peering observation through
the felt presence in unseen cherub faces
who can lovingly heal life’s fracturing scars
which can often destroy one's faith
in the magic and lore of fairy godmother spells.

Onward the willing heart marches in a dazzling spiritual stupor,
skipping in the veins through a beguiling celestial vision
until touching the taste of Eden residing within,
content to catch that angelic guiding wind
without dwelling upon
the somber and stained world of a practical enslavement
where the shadowy goblins of can’t
feast upon one’s dreams.