Started this one a ways back and recently touched it up.
I caught a glimpse; His appearance glistened Stardust loosed amongst Quivering pines.
He stood, laughing eyes Puncturing the cloud Of anonymity I had been Drifting upon. His gawp intruded Silently and just dangled
Betwixt the firs we Walked not a word To be spoken; but lips Pursed with a thousand questions. He grabbed hold my hand By the tarnished effigy; An angel with but one wing
Finally he cried to the night “From whence did such fairness come?” I had no counter for This question asked, It seemed directed to The crippled cement creature Gazing down upon me With vacant eyes.
For shame it seemed Had crept amongst my heart; I possessed no reasons For my ramblings Save the echo within myself.
But there amongst the ragged trees, He took hold my hands, An every weary frame. We commingled there He shimmered, I shivered And as two, we walked Into the night.
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
Love, Sara
Excellent writing.
Lisa