Trigon

Dangling from a horizon in amber hues,

                        Venus illuminates the southern sky,

                     Veiled in mottled shades of steely blue.

       In the west, the moon looks out, from the corner of her eye,

           A symphonic moment, when the sun arises and bestrides.






Title reference: A Trigon is an ancient Greek stringed instrument in a triangular shape.
Definition for: “Bestrides”: To dominate

For: Bite Size Poem No. 34 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
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Skelly Avatar
February 2, 2022 at 7:44 AM
I like the sound of an amber coloured horizon…Delice
Calasibetta Avatar
February 2, 2022 at 8:36 AM
And the scene was magical! Thanks for stopping by. :) Paulette
Wolf Avatar
February 1, 2022 at 7:38 PM
You have portrayed Venus most intriguingly, Paulette. Love that line. ~ gw
Calasibetta Avatar
February 2, 2022 at 8:37 AM
The impact Venus makes in the early morning sky always takes my breath away. Thanks for commenting. :)Paulette
DiMino Avatar
January 27, 2022 at 12:12 PM
Very lovely images, Paulette! Nicely done. Joe.
Calasibetta Avatar
January 28, 2022 at 8:36 AM
Glad I could paint it for you! Blessings, Paulette
Roper Avatar
January 27, 2022 at 9:06 AM
Beautiful verse with great imagery and feel , Paulette, and you made the moon a her. Blessings to you with a new year
Calasibetta Avatar
January 28, 2022 at 8:37 AM
Yes, I always feel the moon is a 'her', she can be so fickle..LOL! Thanks for your kind comments. Blessings, Paulette
Pandit Avatar
January 27, 2022 at 4:51 AM
Much enjoyed the rhythm of your eloquent vocabulary, Paulette. So well written!
Calasibetta Avatar
January 28, 2022 at 8:37 AM
Thank you Vijay, your comment so uplifting! Blessings, Paulette
Boles Avatar
January 26, 2022 at 1:21 PM
Like what Pythagoras, the great Greek philosopher-scientist said; "MUSIC OF THE SPHERES". Musical tones vibrated by the planets and the sun that aren't audible but could be heard by the soul. Captivating!!...ab
Calasibetta Avatar
January 26, 2022 at 2:58 PM
Your comment is more poetic than mine! Thank you for stopping by and hearing the symphonic morning concert! :) Paulette
Buhagiar Avatar
January 26, 2022 at 12:25 PM
Enchanting poem that reads like a symphony. Blessings.
Calasibetta Avatar
January 26, 2022 at 12:50 PM
Glad you could hear the music! Blessings, Paulette
Hankins Avatar
January 26, 2022 at 11:47 AM
Splendid, Paulette. I enjoyed it so much. I love the several ideas you wove into this lovely poem about the morning sky. Simply lovely! Best wishes for the contest.
Calasibetta Avatar
January 26, 2022 at 12:54 PM
Thank you for your complimentary comments~glad you enjoyed it~hope you enjoyed it as much as I had witnessing this extraordinary moment, just before sunrise. Every sunrise I see seems to be accompanied by a symphony! :)Paulette
Deo Avatar
January 26, 2022 at 10:41 AM
Both educational & poetically rewarding, thanx Paulette. I love that so many of us are LOOKING UP at the sky, space, galaxies, rainbows ... Jesus will make 2022 great for us
Calasibetta Avatar
January 26, 2022 at 12:56 PM
Anil, the celestial mysteries that we are awakened to are never ending as the power of our faith! Blessings, Paulette
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