I have been away for a bit I know and I am slowly catching up with your posts as best I can. Vacation for a week and then recovery from vacation (LOL) has taken its toll. I do hope you enjoy my returning piece written in the Nocturne 1-4-3 form. If anyone would like particulars on it, do let me know.
Gathering
In the quiet of late afternoon
Day, gathering itself, dusts off dirty
Knees and empties pockets filled
With springtime, scattering thoughts
Upon yawning blades of grass
And the whisper of night is heard
In the distance, softly singing, giving
Day one last moment to remember
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
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when you put your marvelous skill to it. Standing applause
to that second stanza. -gene.
Edwin
Cheers,
Dan
Highly atmospheric, tender and perceptive and with exquisite imagety.
John