"enweaving" poems
Hovering, its gentle, gleam a'glitter,
Sun rays hugging so daintily the plains of grass
That it could have been akin to quiet coveting
Of their transient green so far from its grasp
Then, as if in secret rising from the earth's coat,
From blades made chartreuse with sunset's caress,
There lifts a drunken, blanketed quiet that fill-
In preparation for the night- the land's every crevasse
Upon the branches arching, merging, enweaving,
Where the last few robins had been orchestrating,
The leaves give their tiny bodies up to the fading breeze;
A waltz so natural both need not bother hesitant contemplating
In dappling, splotching, sparks of amber scintillating a hue,
The trees too the sun embraces; the shades of sunlight
Creating a calico on its surface, still dull greens and greys amidst
Its autumn forgery, aureate bleeding bright
Nocturnal symphonies crescendo in harmonic chirps, croaks, and hoots;
As sunlight spools it's last golden threads to defy it's cruel god or master,
Who reigns, an even more kingly victory, wins last of battles, drags the sun down
To horizon's prison- subterranean capture.
Jan 25, 2019
Jan 25, 2019 at 11:52 AM UTC
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she who loves is all I know
Wind fire earth sky
She walks the heartland of all life
She has a power of dignity
That has never been defiled
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she carries every single child
Through the world's enweaving misery
To the mountains & the seas
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I carry her in golden eyes
Wind fire earth sky
The power of true hearts' desire
Never has it been contained
Never has it been denied
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She my love is at your door
She my love is by your side
She my love is the true name
The purest of the sanctuaries
Holds the reasons and the seed
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She my love walks thru the rain
She my love loves everyone
She my loves knows everything
She my love never dies
Wind fire earth sky
Wind fire earth sky
Jun 23, 2014
Jun 23, 2014 at 3:56 PM UTC