Measure
as another star
falls gently from a heaven
lost to night
and fires
a timid sea
with
just a trace
of madness
echoing as light
Another measure
and the truth
lies...
thus obscuring seeds
of wonder and a deeper way
with maritime obscenity
and portraits of another time
Wait
upon a whim
a fading central core
of wonder
wrung with tender pity
and an element of shame
Rain
or tears from eyes
that seem to cry....
~Penelope~
Beautiful, Penelope!! Your poetry speaks to me... :)
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ReplyDeleteThanks so much for your kind words :)
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penelope.
xo
I am honoured by your visit, Rachel; I am a recent admirer of your works :)
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