Seasons

First shades always seem silty and slow, from the weeping of black to the silver scales in salmon river blue. Abounding, as if in spontaneity, in glossolalia, the stridulation of Autumn legs. And in this, the signature of another winter, the miracle of morning that wakes me. Here is your glacial symphony, your apparitional opus and evolution and enough to feel you near.

Reviews

[Joli Dy]

This teased up the right corner of my mouth, you, ever the sapera with your sibilant word flutes. "silver scales in salmon river blue"
Decadent.

[Perdition]

Namaste…. Let’s not forget ole Kokopelli lest the Sundance be forgotten…how soon the New Year will arrive but let’s not rush the carousel as Xmas is still a memory in the making. Thinking of disappearing to Devil‘s Tower this year … I wonder how they celebrate at the top? Once more the poet’s poet reviews with her hands in clay and canvas… many smiles for such a song as this~

[Joli Dy]

You're a high note in the song of my day.

[Fabian G. Franklin]

The alliteration flows quicksilver slick in this one although the speed is set to the down low. Very cool to read aloud. I enjoyed. F.

[Perdition]

Apologies for not seeing before but Happy Holidays F. Better late than never I suppose…. So much still to do. Glad you enjoyed~

[Fabian G. Franklin]

We are gearing up for Christmas here, my friend. I just put up our tree today. Merry Christmas and a joyful New Year.

[Kelly Scheppers]

"And in this, the signature of another winter, the miracle of morning that wakes me. Here is your glacial symphony, your apparitional opus and evolution..."

The enormity of your words are beyond palpable. I am moved to the beat of your different drum, and find myself in awe once again to be reading what my eyes breathlessly behold. What a gift!

[Perdition]

Awww...Hello there dear friend. Been a minute huh? Thank you for always rushing in and pouring fresh smiles over these eyes. As always!

[Arundass TP]

Nicely written poem. Colorful. Loved it

[Perdition]

Appreciate it~