We Sing
Here us
we speak
among the rustle of leaves
against grains in the wind
with shifted sands
ripples in the lake
Listen
we sing
low mournful to the night
quiet hushes hidden from sight
coming forth beneath the earth
voices without place
lost against the wake
carried across stones
touch of warm breath
wisp of chilled air
Chiming out
as each drop of water [...]
Archive for March, 2009
We Sing
Posted in Mother Nature on March 9, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Moon Shadows
Posted in Odes to the Moon on March 2, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Moon Shadows
STILL as
On windless nights
The moon-cast shadows are,
So still will be my heart when I
Am dead.
Adelaide Crapsey
