Woods In Shadowed Flight

I 
knew
your woods
through every
quiver of bonfires...
although our music pealed a wind
flamed  evensongs   quickly  languished,
cleaving my breaths into dry twigs; and hushing a faceless moon
                                                                 with your shadow-dance flight.




Contest 235 of Brian Strand

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James Peranteau

March 23, 2015 at 6:06 PM

Integral to this form with your write dear poet; what I desire to see in a poet's write ! And such a handful of beauty expressed in this terse write. Awesome. And the picture added to its elegance Nette ! Have a wonderful week dear friend......much love, james

Monterey Sirak

March 22, 2015 at 7:12 AM

Nette, you weave sadness into exquisite beauty with your words.

Andrea Dietrich

March 20, 2015 at 12:21 AM

This is gorgeous, Nette. Talk about creativity. you have it in spades!!!

Bl Devnath

March 14, 2015 at 3:45 PM

A beautiful cultivation of fruit poem from the image field done well. Slight melancholy is smelled here suited with the scene. Good luck in the contest, deserve in the winner's top list. 7++ i feel here. Loved always, my lovely friend,bl

Bl Devnath

March 14, 2015 at 4:06 PM

My favorite too, my lovely friend. Loved always,bl

Sara Kendrick

March 14, 2015 at 2:03 PM

Reads like a winner to me..Creative way to go for the contest..Passionate work..Thanks for stopping by..AD is in my husband's family..His mother had it as did all the sister's in her family..Sara

John Fleming

March 14, 2015 at 11:41 AM

It certainly is a contradiction of terms, Nette. Elegantly mystical with a despairing undercurrent of unavoidable fate! Very nicely put together! My very best regards!! :) john.