Euphoria Danced

Euphoria Danced

Upon a moonless evening

Within the candle’s glow

I drank from a hand

That held a golden chalice

Filled with crimson wine

The icon of a fusion

Between the flesh and blood

Euphoria danced

Within each restless corner

As petals from the roses

Groped to greet the dawn

Sooty ashes flew

To wipe away the memory

Of etchings drawn to favor

A summons of devotion


©Kay Salady


About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

Posted on October 7, 2013, in poetry and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

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