Behold, enchanted lake where a ripple
seldom disturbs the mirror surface
Pits deep enough to imprison
fire-breathing dragons,
and shadows that seem darker and deeper
than an endless abyss
Undisturbed until cleft open
as cataclysmic eruption occurs
then volcanic fissure after fissure spews out it's lava
and a thundering storm
rips through the pregnant sky
A landscape of moods
inexplicably changed
I stand, nostrils straining wide,
and swallowing the wind
as the dying light of day
casts shadows on the altered scene
Behold in change, I am made new...
Regis
I liked this one. It sparks the imagination.
Thanks
"I stand, nostrils straining wide,
and swallowing the wind
as the dying light of day
casts shadows on the altered scene"
Good work, my friend!
I read a lot into it not just your words but the use of font size as well and then the photo. It almost scared me, I saw so much. Even though the last line in the poem is a 'positive' expression there is a lot of altering as in the line b4 that to get to a good place. OK, I am confusing myself as well. lol I know what I mean, I just am having a hard time communicating effectively. OOO, one last thing the color of the type says a lot too. OK, I'll shoosh for now. ;) Take care my lovely friend.
Love, Janny xoxoxo
very essence of transformation! Done with such
clarity of vision! Kudo's
An awesome revelation
Reindeer
I have read a poetic-philosophical masterpiece.
Keep posting - DEPOSITING YOUR TREASURES IN THE BANK OF OUR HEARTS, - and Your DIVIDENDS will GROW in grace of our admiration.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU