A magical night in the pure beams of amethyst
And a halo of satin light
The wandering constellations create a chandelier of stars
A cool midnight breeze sweeps away the smooth white mounds
of drifted snow
Leaving the shadows behind
A feather of falling snow
And prisms that sparkle
Under a mottled moon
The dark is worn away by a comma of a moon
Mystery and miracles awakening in the corners of the night
Perhaps Patience
Deep shadows and silent stars in midnight velvet
The embers crumble in a darkly wooded ravine
Star silver and thistle down
In the midnight magic.
0_0 Wow. That's all I can really say. That was the single most greatest thing I have today. Good job! I love all of the descriptions and words you use to really make this peice come together. It made me think a little.....thank you for writing this and taking the time to put it up of PostPoems.
~B