Best Brume Poems

The city is a milky, oval opal
cradled between the mountains' breasts;
from my airplane window I view her misty shoulders,
her features masked by darkness,
quiet in midnight sleepiness.
From my perspective she lies in peaceful slumber,
but what do shadowy vapors hide?

We descend; closer,
the pricks of light stab more...

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Brume of Fear
                by Odin Roark

So many walk their walk
Amidst the fog of their making,
Seeing not their created mist
Is but the haze of fear
Clouding courage not yet realized.

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Light streams manipulate vaporous violin strings
meandering about open casements;
flantando melodies float, dream bridged sighs.
At table, coffee steam rises, knitting the brume,
hooding her sorrow pricked eyes.

Copyright, November 15, 2017
Faye Lanham Gibson...

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Venus flytrap lure
daddy long legs skinny web
vulcan steam curtain...

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