Twilight Lullaby
The moon lay floating
like a pearl
against the blue sky ocean
of lucent dreams.
Through the sleepy
half closed gaze
of a star eyed child
the birth of a new world
spinning silent, undiscovered.
Softly, the upturned palms reach,
fingertips transparently gleaming,
before falling against the coolness
of dusky shadows.
Angela Minard 2009©
6 Comments:
wow, such a serene and beautiful poem, i love the picture it captures your flow beautifully.
Nice job on finding the words to write a peaceful positive poem. There is more of that inside of you. Keep it coming!
Girl...
you were meant to be a poet!
Beautiful!
Let me know if you'd like to be on my Poetry Friday post.
I have 3 poets for tomorrow. I don't get tons of traffic so this is not a big deal.
Just a way for us to have some fun and be poets for a day.
blessings,
julia
this is so beautiful Angela!
have a blessed day! :)
much love and blessings to you,
bing (",)
Beautiful.... a truly inspired composition.
Very tender and beautiful words that flow smoothly like water in a stream.
I will come back for more.
Z
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