Misty Meadows

like a cloud of boisterous dust that folds to the celestial charms of a midday spray, so shall the heart, succumb to the infinite beauty of love the soothing melody that haunts the soul while courage, indecisively hides, like an ivory lotus, among the misty meadows of reluctance and yet, ultimately yields its truthful colors a blessed bounty that tenderly unfolds before the evening sun...