Saturday, 17 May 2014

The skies, they shimmer don't they?

It is the squid-inky dark night, that I love
For your dimpled darling face glows at me
In the joyous starlight that flits, bounces
Angel wings flying, gossamer moon winds
Lifting up from the edge, all purple skies
The night washes the grimness away, oh
And proves to me yet again, my love
Smiling in bliss, o denizen of heaven
Dark tho' the skies, they shimmer stardust

Anne V


Brian Miller said...

if it were not dark we would not see those stars...and without dark the light would not be so bright...smiles.

Sherry Blue Sky said...

This is so beautiful and uplifting - the joyous starlight, the gossamer moon winds, and the shimmering stardust - such beautiful imagery!

Anne V (Anne The Obscure) said...

Thank you Brian for the wise words and thank you Sherry for the kind comments.

Ostensible Truth said...

"gossamer moon winds" is such a poetic image, and I also like that "squid-inky dark night" - nice work!

Anne V (Anne The Obscure) said...

I love your blog name "Ostensible Truth"...I feel a prompt coming on just from seeing your comment here.

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