Night’s paling azurite horizon
cloaked in a gossamer veil of clouds
briefly contests the sunrise
thus allowing nights last stars
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Love Mary I wrote a poem called The Monk you might relate to, but this fabulous....
Love Mary I wrote a poem called The Monk you might relate to, but this fabulous....
Oh Mary-Mary...... This is lovely! Reminds me somehow of Byron's 'She walks in Beauty'..... excellent imagery. Rogerx.
You bring to life those wise, realized men who have contemplated sunrise time out of mind. A very eloquent offering. You are a fine imagist. Warm regards, Sandra
Your poem makes it almost possible to experience this wonderous sunrise.
Lovely imagery and I enjoy the blending of nature with spiritual aspects in this poem. Thanks.
Wise are the Holy men and wise to behold their visions. Good thanks.
This is beautiful Mary, check out The Monk I have on my page. Not in the same league as your own poem here....