I Am...

Velvety projections, beholding jewels that quiver in it's grasp.
Spheres aglow casting brilliance upon even that which is unseen to the eye, slinking through the most minuscule of clefts.
Reserve accompanies stillness, as do the cool winds that raise and stimulate hair on the nape of ones neck; a renewed air...
Life is forthcoming amidst secrecy and it too, admires the beauty disbursed in this showcase.
Rippling waters calm and even flowing is slowed, subsiding to a faint trickling.
Obtained before my arrival, even sometimes yearned for by souls who become most alive in my wake- I am the night.

Reviews

[Woody]

brilliant!!! I get the feeling that you're bent over a jewelry box full of gems and pearls. you're painstakingly selecting some to string together in a beautiful necklace.

[Kate H]

Thank you very much for your review!! It's most appreciated!! :)

[Relic]

I could see the diamonds on the ocean sparkling. Hope I interpreted that right. :) This is nicely written and imaginative. You have a nice style. Good poem.

[Kate H]

Thank you so very much!!! I really appreciate that! :)

[Relic]

No problem.

[Sami Khalil]

You are sooo good in descriptiveness and observation...Bravo.............

[Kate H]

Thank you... :)

[Sami Khalil]

You are welcome...:)..........................