Black, the trees stretch, dazed,
Dreaming of moonlit adventure and sweet breezes
The moon looks down. Serene.
*
No nightbirds sing Siren strains
Silence fills the air with untold wonder
And leaves the night blank
*
Blue mist embraces the sky
Damping emotions, it stills the aching heart
My mind bleeds purple thoughts
©HMH, 2023
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Beautiful!
Thank you, Anna!
Thank you, Hanne, for another lovely poem. I was amazed at how calming it is while reading it!
Calming, yes, but also sad. Thank you for your kind words, Debi.
I forgot to ask if you got your copy of “Summerbird’s Quest” that I emailed to you a couple of days ago. I wasn’t sure if I had the correct email for you. Thanks!
Debi
Yes, Debi, I’ve received Summerbird’s Quest and look forward to reading it. It seems that you have my email down right. I’ll read it soon. Have you a publication date?
Wonderful deep and yet serene piece of writing here which begs one’s heart for mixed emotions.
You have conjured up something that makes the reader think about your words.
Thank you very much, B R Walker
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