The sun, a sheer glowing ball,
Falls in a rush of mahogany light
Smokey and palpable
Through the evening night
The air is dense and downy soft
The moon a thin reed flute
Whose solitary tune hearkens to the
Wavering, ethereal keening
Of wind among the creaking pines
The bone-white moon shines eerily
And the air is filled with
The faraway melody of bells
The taste of jasmine blossoms
Settles, glimmering imperceptibly
Over everything
Copyright ©: 2010
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Gwaïn To Brookwell by William Barnes
- Омар Хайям – Будь все добро мое кирпич один, в кружало
- Джон Китс – Четыре разных времени в году
- Aliter poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- Answer To A Sonnet By J.H.Reynolds poem – John Keats poems
- Robert Burns: You’re Welcome, Willie Stewart:
- Poet’s Corner poem – Alfred Austin
- On A May Glory-A Welcome Song poem – Nithin Purple poems | Poetry Monster
- Ancient Music poem – Ezra Pound poems
- I Dream’d in a Dream. by Walt Whitman
- Long Distance I by Tony Harrison
- “Here, where the vine and fig bask hand in hand,” poem – Alfred Austin
- Our Fathers Also by Rudyard Kipling
- Владимир Маяковский – Протекция
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