Crowned.
Now sinks light into hibernation and day
becomes faded like
an old love affair
as unformed mystical changes muster
for roll-call by spreading
moon's face into corners of dusk.
Now pervades glow as heavens don look
of pale queen's velvet
for gone beamshine knows
moondrops bleed end to early remains
of sunset's shade-drifting
as cloud mist deepens pearly haze.
Now waits time while mutations ignite
day's dying as conquered,
light retires but streaks dusty
goodbye-lines across wounded azure
to defy night-rule for liking
crowned power moon intends reigning.
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Author:
Fay Slimm. (
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A lovely write Fay. I'm a doom-and gloom merchant. Only a bit over 4 months before we draw the curtains at 4pm again! heehee.
Thanks FAY ~ the symbiosis of the Poem 'n Picture ~ paints the ending of a perfect day as it morphs into the NIGHT ~ AMEN. Yours as always BRIAN & ANGELA
Magical - 'nough said.
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