Shoreline Glimmer
The weathered ostinato
feathers through fenestral shadows
under sky, red sunset drinking azure
dry as husk.
The last dusk flaps
its lapidary tapestries
toward
her darkening appetite
Where the wake ripples
a breeze covers shore's low overture, whispered nectar lapping
its breathy pulse
to evening's crescendo.
The music recalls her touch near water's glitter, the first light
reflecting
its distant dawn
|