In the rose blush
atmospheres,
azure awakenings,
the guardians keep watch.
Soaring, Dancing
in the fluid mirror
of Earth and Sky.
Shifting, folding,
unfolding with the current.
The graceful art
of balance
through tides of resistance
calls on whistling tones
to breakthrough,
with building rhythms
of intention.
Embrace the sweetness,
Dear Venus.
Life on the wings
of courage and compassion.
~ Jewls