Open Poetry #38 |
Twilight |
seraphin Senior Member
since 2000-09-24
Posts 1004Michigan |
Twilight was never closer to me, Nor was it dearer to me, Than this eve, Falling at the pace Of a winter’s snowstorm. And memory serves to keep me company. Images of sun-baked lawns, Gardens bedecked in autumns Most brilliant shades of rust and gold, Dandelions making their way up Through virgin lawn, All the while You were holding my hand. Twilight was never so sacred to me As it is now That you are no longer here to share in it To wonder at it To marvel at it’s awe evoking magnificence. So I shall stand here alone, Under a sky painted in azure and violet, I shall find that one perfect star, Just beginning to show itself In the slow approaching ebon, And I shall wish That you have found the peace you sought The rest you deserved. And stand here I will, Forever and a day, In the twilight. |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
What a lovely feel to this piece. So very heartfelt. Great imagery. TD |
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Wilga Junior Member
since 2006-07-25
Posts 22 |
so full of wonderful imagery. What a beautiful piece |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
incredible writing...simply incredible, makes me so happy to be here and read you and the others, keep on, keepin on... |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
feesl so sad, yet so lovely... |
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