THE NIGHT POOL .. .

the night pool .. .

The Night Pool

The intoxication, purity
  linseed oil of turpentine
creamy ash the palette
  your peacock feathers
fronds, alien and falling
  from the wet-warm night sky
and in the morning
  I build again a stairway
startling, parting airwaves
  concave to your heart
birds-foot gentility
  sensitivity in a garland
arabesque, exotic
  filled with intension

 

©edenbraytoday20.02.2022

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About edenbray

I am a writer ... a beat poet who began writing poetry way back in 1966 ... 'edenbray is born ugly, wet, covered in blood, mucous & bodily functions, the effluence of my short life' ... I recently published my 1st solo Anthology - the best of 60 years writing - previously I ran my own Art Supplies Store for 40 yrs before I became a full-time writer I am a Blogger who has posted 1,000 poems - available in 24 themed booklets ... please ask for details + leave a 'like' or a comment for my encouragement, thank you so much for listening - I truly value your opinion on my work ~ in fact I literally survive on your creative input ~ edenbray
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