The air weights,
cooling
the downing sun.
The garden imbeds
nails. Slivers,
white receives the black;
aged ridges share the grit;
pressing deep,
dimming
a cathedral of diamond's ring.
Knobby knuckles
need
this earthy place of rest.
cooling
the downing sun.
The garden imbeds
nails. Slivers,
white receives the black;
aged ridges share the grit;
pressing deep,
dimming
a cathedral of diamond's ring.
Knobby knuckles
need
this earthy place of rest.
Visual details are impressive.
ReplyDeleteKay, I enjoy the read. Thanks for sharing.
Chen-ou
Thank you, dear friend. I've missed our blogging conversations. I hope to get on Twitter tomorrow! I am enjoying reading your poetry again.
ReplyDeleteAlways,
Kay