To a Shiver

power of nature unseen

Best wishes in a flame

sparking parched tongues

down a well's crane,

hanging a sheaf of circular light

 

Smell the bogs' reeds and rushes

feel the blues hung from the sky

compromising sight for smell's blushes

lasting the day in an extro-sphere

 

your memory stores exceptionally

a stunning photograph burnt

in the light air sooo windy

with your voice now high and .. wow-wee!

 

howling &

vibrating

all the gods' new particles

to a SHIVER

Reviews

[dragonflyrider]

I enjoyed your poem that filled my sences wonderfully.

[ecept]

Very nicely done, loved that ending. Wonderful imagery as well. Splendid write.