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Sorceress Phantoms only she sees give her dress its lace, hope brings youth an aura. Her light persuades over the brow of earth, nudging shade from corridors. She slows mountain streams, opens her gown of Champagne hues rippling over expectant earth. I watch and wait, her beauty slips inside my breath. She coaxes petals from their bashful fold sees them breathe and flaunt colors. With fasted eye she polishes window panes and sashes with honeyed rays of light; inhaling the wind, blows back soft whispers that blankets grasses whose eager seeds welcome her murmuring aria, then swaddles Magnolias in a leafy frock. My smiles warm as she pushes somber clouds away; no rain erases blue this blue. Quiet and fixed, I watch magic-- ancient sorceress; Summer |
This Poem was Critiqued By: Lora Silvey On Date: 2007-04-22 02:07:28
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 9.75000
Marilyn,
I found this very pleasing to the spirit, gentle and soothing and at points it did make me a bit restless, wanting to be under sky instead of roof, to wander barefoot in summer grass's. So many vivid pictures are left to dance across my mind and I am savoring them. Thank you for the balm to a weary spirit.
Best,
Lora