Eye Of Prima

The rain of spring dances to chiming sky
Eclosion like ilking rivering sorrow
Though joyously raining life
Eye of prima sings the light
Of inviolable beauty
Radiant through timeless juvenescence
Of this so pure
Lucid water
Against the earth
And wings
I soar...
Rose from rain as descending
Adorning the feeling of her purity with mountain eyes
Moving the earth for a lining of height rain and crimson delicate
Like Csharp's Fsharp bloom