Sunday, December 7, 2014

Arrived

Full moon rise on dark twilight sky ~ shutterstock.com


Drinking the velvet of
evergreen pines
the pupils of eyes
become dilated.

Zero - zest temperature.
Striking, blinded,
drifting - I've gone
astigmatically.

Gemini full moon -
buzz of adventure.
Think: premonition ...
Success. Love. Romance.

Ascending  moon
threw a shawl
woven in the stars
on shoulders of
meadows in hue.

Failed to feign
in down to earth
conversation
of getting somewhere.
'Why?
I’ve already arrived.'

4 comments:

  1. Where one needs to be sure must bring glee.

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  2. Why?
    I’ve already arrived.'...How true and how well you have brought the essence
    beautiful and meaningful verse!

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  3. The silent night mesmerized in moon's glow:)

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  4. Very good. Especially answering of ones own question within the flow of such thoughts and observations.

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