Open Poetry #45 |
the death of day |
steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
ball of fire resting on a tightrope landscape clarion-drawn chariot of the dusk-clad gods iridescent glow along nature's nape shrugs its shoulders and shrinks in nods of evening-lamp sleep shred in day-worn frays that yawn with splendor in a mist of haze-shorn awe as the sunset redeems its orange-burst ways while its rounds complete its natural law and the warmth of its nightscape etches shadows calm that soothe the soul and rest the traveler's way filling the dreams of night, caressed in a lucid balm of satisfied longing at the death of day |
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Bill Charles Member Patricius
since 2000-07-11
Posts 10619highways, & byways, for now |
steavenr - a great poem that ends the day, well done... BC |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
quote: Beautifully expressed end of day, dear Steaven! A rich poem to savor attentively. Love, Margherita |
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