Atop the sea light glitters. Neath the sea light glimmers.
Sometimes his love for her shouts. Sometimes it quietly shimmers.
*
Radiovoice comes in at night as through the window
streams starlight.. uplifting as the boat which pops
oer the horizon into sight.
*
It is each heart-mind which decides how strong or nonexistent
are the rings of saturn.
*
Is fickle Cupid the most prolific of all poetic muses?
*
The stars each and every ...sparkle in revelry
while the moon continues her sunward reverie
awaiting his herald: the cock's dawn reveille
-footnote;
Quietly Shimmers is to D and E Barr
MERE'S MIRRORS
A storm tossed sea reflects
a fractured Sun
as if God were chaotic
The silent ocean
of no motion
mirrors God's miracles
and mercy..
in the mere.
Even those moored
on the shore
harvest the bliss.
It has been a long time since I have
seen such beauty in a poem. I have
not written any poems in 2 or 3 weeks.
I need to open my eyes and see God
and paint him beautiful as you have
done here in these magnificent poems.
Dear Ernest, Thank you for
Dear Ernest,
Thank you for projecting such beauty onto my short poems.
Infinite returns for your kindness