Night Blooms
by Angela L Burke
In the quiet of the night
The stars like lanterns shining.
The creatures of the night awake
Their music soft and pining.
The moon is hidden neath a cloud
The smell of rain drifts past.
Upon a breeze through sleeping leaves
Their quiet rest, harassed.
The chilly air brings shivers
Dampening my bones
The feel of eyes upon me
As I walk nights path alone.
Surrounded by it's darkness
With just a flickering light
Awakens all my senses
To the shadows in my sights
The darkness black around me
The loneliness abounds
Jumping to each shadow
And the cracking forest sounds
Oh but to walk the path of night
And breathe the chilly air
Surrounded by it's darkness
It's fingers running through my hair
Put aside the fear inside
Inhale the night's perfume
It's fragrance carried on the breezes
That caress the night time blooms
You create a definite appropriate mood and a strong atmosphere in this poem.
John
Regis
The imagery, the flow, the rhyme scheme,
working harmoniously to create an
impressive poem. (-:
Blessings ...
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Angela L Burke