This morning, Glorious

This morning, Glorious

A Poem by Alistair (Ali)
"

caught Venus on a clear morning..

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A tilley lamp
of Venus held,
immaculate, on solemn spurs
commands the fetid soul
to flourish, purged of
rancid frippery,
At last!, that mitred puritan
from white and treeless latitudes
returns a term of Nordic lore
to thorn this morning glorious.

© 2018 Alistair (Ali)


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It's amazing! A masterpiece of well choosen words, love it!

Posted 6 Years Ago


Alistair (Ali)

6 Years Ago

Thank you very much indeed- that is very kind of you!
Best wishes
Ali
Wow, wonderful use of words and thoughts. I had to read again. Took the reader to places with the amazing use of description. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote.


Posted 6 Years Ago


Alistair (Ali)

6 Years Ago

Thank you John, much appreciated my friend. To be honest, it was all just there in front of me- a cr.. read more
Coyote Poetry

6 Years Ago

I enjoyed your work and you are welcome my friend.
This is why we should look up more.
We don't get to many shots at the planets in our solar system. Especially that big yellow thing that heats us up.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Alistair (Ali)

6 Years Ago

Paul, you are right on the money!...
One of my little maxims is "Eyes on the Skies" because t.. read more
Paul Bell

6 Years Ago

They're the ones I usually knock down.
This is an exceptionally articulate, express poem. Such images and pictures that flood that mind's eye.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Onlyme

6 Years Ago

It took me a long time Alistair to be honest, to express myself openly. But now I can not stop mysel.. read more
Alistair (Ali)

6 Years Ago

Absolute pleasure Dawn- and I'm so glad for you that you have found that freedom of expression- it i.. read more
Onlyme

6 Years Ago

Thanks Alistair, I like your way of thinking. best wishes to you also. Dawn.

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Alistair (Ali)
Alistair (Ali)

Cardiff, Wales, United Kingdom



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