Silk

by William J   Mar 6, 2012


Saintly heavenly sphere
rises with ominous blue eruption.
The trembling leaves
lightly
caressed by colour,
and walls of silk
seal
the empty spaces.

*written in memory of waking up to a chilled, sunny, crisp Autumn morning*

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  • 12 years ago

    by Lifeless Doll

    One of my favorites, I just love this poem :)

  • 12 years ago

    by TJ Arizona Eagle

    Nice images. A picture painted in words of imagination and memory ...excellent

  • 12 years ago

    by Lioness

    I love the images of this nature poem. Beautiful and fresh. Very vivid.

    x

  • 12 years ago

    by Karla

    Beautiful image.