Summer sun dipped itself gradually
Unclear, pale became the horizon slowly
Making it feel sad, in the fading light, but
Meeting point of the earth and sky
Erupted suddenly, with numerous faint glows when
Replete with their twinkles and cool soft lights, the rising moon and
Stars up there, sprang from nowhere to cheer up the horizon,
Unnerving the spreading darkness, and
Not letting it take a foothold out there,
Soon turning its sad mood to a joyous and celebrative one
Enchanting the meeting point yonder with holy ambience
To make it look as a betrothal of two newlyweds, under star lights.
Contest: Summer Acrostic
Sponsor: Francine Roberts
Date write: 19.6.2014
Hermetics heirs presumptives of, harum-scarum....
Speculums mist beyond the threshold paints this night
With colours dipped in oils vibrant shadows of avatars
Soothsayers spring tide canvas' framed by
Buteos zenith....
Vantaged splashings from upon, the avant-gardes
Separtist spaces amid such moments tembres these
Belles-lettres', artesians wells of euphemisms eulogies towards this
Hexagons phoenix now vivified from yesteryears
Bittersweet nightshade personified; segues seignior!?
Renaissonic refurbs....
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....In vogue ~
Note: Smile ~ A poetic kiss amid the celebrative marking of my
fourth anniversary here today at, Poetry Soup! ~ "Love," John!:) ~