12: Comfort - Dec 2021

Paradigm

In your eyes, is Eden.

A dream of a grand reflection.

Brought to brilliance by quintessence.

Where earth and stone unfurl from the mist 
of the mind.

Flourishing Thought with fauna. 

As wild trees draw breath.

Beseeched by deep streams and still 
waters.

Fermented foundations of one’s making.

Spill forth from dreamed fixations, 
whenever you are near.

Your name, carried through whispered 
winds, flow over nourished plains.

Lulling consciousness beyond blue void so 
vast.

To the quiet constant beat of the world.

As I feel you move within the fringes of 
forest.

Amidst swirling leaves and summer beams.

Realms and rivers merge as you lay 
mirrored heart with mine.

So I do with you in kind, harnessing colors 
of an everlasting dawn.

Garden Forged from figment, paradigm of 
painted glass.

Lensed within modernity, for only those who 
wish to see.

Glimpsed within glistened gaze, the sparkle 
of tranquility.

- J.R Bastion

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