Maestro Winds

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bluerains
bluerains
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waning moonlight
hangs on a nocturnal
skyscape

clouds blanket
pale changes in the
sea

everything is moving
in grey shadows
across harbor ridge bay

sounds of a distant
estuary faintly crooning
feathered ambience,
beacons her tapping
feet blurring the surface
of Sara's watery reflection

suddenly Sara's pristine seclusion
senses a sinister calm as
a howling timber wind
invades serenity

she dips her wings
into the Maestro and snatches
the beastly nyght

churning sea turns the color
of mud and
the tides devour
tempestuous gloom
of a starless night..

bluerains
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6 Comments
sacksackover 18 years ago
astonishingly good...

really well done, I can visualize this poem in my head!

TathagataTathagataover 18 years ago
very nice

write and some beautiful imagery.

~she dips her wings

into the Maestro and snatches

the beastly nyght~

I love the use of Maestro

Your poems are surreal in some ways, there isn't a clear story , but a mood and 3 or 4 images all tucked together that let the reader mix them and imagine.

you really have grown a lot as a poet.

it is very nice to see.

: )

quietpoetquietpoetover 18 years ago
Each write

of yours is getting better and better. This site has been good to you! Keep up the great, inspired writing!

QP

dcpoet44dcpoet44over 18 years ago
possibly a pigment....

of poe through this as i pick this out:

churning sea turns the color

of mud and

the tides devour

tempestuous gloom

of a starless night..

*******

always like work involving the darkness.....nicely done...don

My Erotic TaleMy Erotic Taleover 18 years ago
Nice poem ~

I like the wind...

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