Sabbatikos
By Corinthian
Ardent
moon lights burn
Silent bears with fire.soft
lips
and passing breath
on nerve.less pillows of
green chenille and
drowsy.silk
Crumpled
and ravished
beribboned wings
laurelled with
riots of red
moonlight scars
unpausing wind
shadows crawl
colossal dream
unpractised sway
beneath this dyed.blue night
.
When the torture of the listening is through
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Copyright 2011 Inara
Published on Friday, June 10, 2011.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
On June 8 2010 there was a break in the chain of light and two of our stars were lost ..Comments on "Sabbatikos"
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A former member wrote:
Often your words begin so softly with images of beauty, silence and mooonlight like wind drawn through the gossamer veils of some Grecian palace where marbled columns and floors are king...and then, with the last word, the last sentence or two, some sorrow sets in, some melancholy known only to your mind, in the silence of secrets never shared.
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A former member wrote:
taken from touch, but still within sight and watching... this river of pain runs swift and deep. i kneel beside it.
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A former member wrote:
i like the flow in this