My Obsession Poem by Helen Crutchett

When faces of flowers bloom out of the ground
Proclaiming blissful Spring stirring proud
Babbling brooks' crystal-clear streams
Wash over crushed satin dreams.

Breathing in colours of love's rainbow hues
Pristine as spangled morning dews
Haunting echoes of sea spray over my soul
In the healing spirit of my heart's firm resolve.

I see mountains of splendour rise heaven bound
Where angels step from cerise feathered clouds
Honeyed words flow from your feather quilled pen
Your captured visions enthral senses to zen.

As the World turns to face another day
I say goodbye to night time's disarray
And behold your exquisite expression
Which I confess has become my constant obsession.