THE NECTAR OF MY LIFE MY MORTAL PARK

THE NECTAR OF MY LIFE MY MORTAL PARK

A Poem by E.P. Robles

A Petal, poised in Twilight's silent hush,
Observed beneath the moon's eternal blush,
Captures your Kiss - a fleeting, whispered touch,
Before it into the Void - must rush.

Thy spirit's essence within my soul's embrace,
No other entity possesses such fiery grace,
Your touch, luminous - upon my life, a trace,
Into the Unknown's blaze, I am dispatched in pace.

Still, rooted I remain in this quiet Mortal Park,
Amongst the Departed - my existence a stark,
Striving for the midnight Sun's endless arc,
In this spirit Garden, alone - I embark.

The Flower, plucked by your capricious hand,
Twirling in the somber, charcoal land,
The spirit twined with the industrious bee,
Siphoning the sweet life's essence - from me.

And if I should cast my Seeds - before the Rest,
May it be where Daylight finds its noble Crest,
For I'm the Spirit, with the Bee in my quest,
Stealing all the sweetness - from Life's bequest.

© 2023 E.P. Robles


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Your first stanza is beautiful. So delicate and romantic with its moonlit imagery. I imagined being in a graveyard with the souls of the departed. So quiet , you could hear a pin drop. Much enjoyed, and the end of line rhyme in your stanzas.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

E.P. Robles

1 Year Ago

I over stepped. It is my heart. I am just friendly. But I now know. Thank you.
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

No problem.
E.P. Robles

1 Year Ago

No. It is done. I appreciate it.



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This is fascinating -- beautiful and haunting, slowly painting an inner and outer environment entwined, or reflected, and carries the reader to that twain destination with patient sureness. Thank you.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Your first stanza is beautiful. So delicate and romantic with its moonlit imagery. I imagined being in a graveyard with the souls of the departed. So quiet , you could hear a pin drop. Much enjoyed, and the end of line rhyme in your stanzas.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

E.P. Robles

1 Year Ago

I over stepped. It is my heart. I am just friendly. But I now know. Thank you.
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

No problem.
E.P. Robles

1 Year Ago

No. It is done. I appreciate it.

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E.P. Robles
E.P. Robles

SAN ANTONIO, TX



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I write a lot and I paint a lot. I think just enough that I believe I am a very crazy person at all times. I am very friendly to a fault and find life very very short. I write in bursts with each p.. more..

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