Out Camping Alone

By watercolor

Stream water, moon distilled
turns the absinthe creamy
green and florid notes of the mountain
where the birds sing at night

I don't know what thunders in the sky,
what is flashing,
what is jumping among the fir trees
and the tall grasses?

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Copyright 2016 watercolor
Published on Tuesday, September 6, 2016.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Queazenart On Monday, September 5, 2016, Queazenart (239)By person wrote:

    Love the first stanza. This little piece really whetted my appetite.

  • soul_versing On Monday, September 5, 2016, soul_versing (959)By person wrote:

    I love the delicate tone and vibrant imagery. .bows. -Write on Scholar

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