Red richness, the depth of a rose*

Red richness, the depth of a rose*


Deep dark richness of red, it is my heart that shows
Beauty that is within it, blooming like a rose
Fresh with its Love, that always comes through
The deeper the red richness, fragrance becomes more true
Oh yes, I can never stop Loving with this depth so intense
Each moment that goes by with this, my Love will never end


Dom*Colucci 2012

Alive and Kicking*

Alive and Kicking*


My Love is within my Soul*
Each moment always beginning to unfold
Like it is the bloom of a Lotus Flower
Arising from the muck into the light for many hours
From this muck that seems to be thickened
This flower of purity is alive and kicking


Dom*Colucci 2012

Making a dark rose, red once again*

Making a dark rose, red once again*

Love has gone dark as the heart is stained

Pieces trying to become of what does remain

The healing of such heart as it hurting to grow

Making a step at a time, once again to be a rose

One day it will flourish and have all this room

The day it is fully Loved and can see it in the bloom

Dom*Colucci 2012