Nocturnal AgainA Poem by Deron AlexisI shifted the idea of the nocturne concept a bitNocturnal
Again It’s typical of our kind So inharmoniously out of tune The night is time given to sleep But it lives in you and me
The air is fresher than ever Ever alive with roses and dews It sings a song of exhilaration It hails a storm of animation And as we join A song of nature’s glory A sound of living art The woodland speaks Through all our senses To churn our human hearts It’s true you are you were and will be Wondrous throughout and forever But my nocturnal eyes are charmed To see you as you are When rendered through the dark
Your body through the night Liquid grace in moonlight Yes like flows, your form A river of silver in every step you take
You lean to me Your eyes like glass and gold Not sure what they see in mine But you give my night sky a purpose A cause for my insomnia Like that which is mended I feel a part of you Like those who are broken I wish it were possible To get ever closer Than the oneness we thus are
And leaning so close Then we can dance To the woodland’s symphony Our hearts, two Probably one in unison Yet an octave apart
© 2012 Deron AlexisReviews
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5 Reviews Added on December 18, 2012 Last Updated on December 29, 2012 AuthorDeron AlexisCunupia village, Caroni, Trinidad and TobagoAboutBeen gone from writers cafe a while. Dunno if im back for good. Im hoping im not as much of a little s**t as my 16 year old self was. Lets see how this goes i guess more..Writing
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