Ghairo Daniels Poet Imagism

Mirrors brush when Moonlight falls Rain

Oupa Dean ! With Him she brushed shoulders, forty years ago, 

on a rainy twilight down Adderley Street caressing yellow freesias,

bought by her late tea date.

Flower sellers on The Parade delighted with sale.

Mind flashed an evening recall three centuries

earlier, same TwinSoul promenading down Rue des

Iris soon after the 1636 French-Spanish conflict, her name then, Amoré.

Moon-Tears rained French defeat on street, 

lamps casting moist shadows across black hats 

~ Realities flow into one another, clutching yellow freesias.



      <______________________________>

♡Like0

Share Poem

---

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Paige Hind October 17, 2025 at 6:46 PM A poem that really makes circles in the mind "twin souls", - " caressing yellow freesias," or ", clutching yellow freesias." reality- beautiful image portrait, dear Ghairo xx Ghairo Daniels October 17, 2025 at 9:51 PM ThkU, dear Paige xx.