Gossamar Moon

[affinity]

Darkness,

an indigo chalice
brims with infinity

glimmering

on wind-sung clouds,
torn gossamar ribbons
across the limpid moon.

A pure lambence,

bleeding luminousity
out of voluptuousness

her fire cooly ravishes

the soul of absolute silence.

[angels]

mmm...delicately electrifying...

[Norman Anderson]

very visual

[Wylde]

orchestrated like, what norman said, a visual symphony...


:hot::hot:

[affinity]

Thank you all for taking the time to read and comment.

I do seem to have a strong visual element seeking to express itself through a lot of my poetry. I find the interplay of the senses when they engage with the natural world and the emotions, mind states and perceptions that these interactions engender a playground for creative reflection and contemplation.