Ethereal

The aspect unique
Never again to be
Time space nature
My glance perchance

The morning sun
In burning gold
Fires a grove
Of ancient pine

Needles blazing
Jeweled in spider
Webs irridescent
In morning dew

Stained glass worthy
Of Chartres envy
but transient
Inshallah




Poetry by josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2015-07-23 at 12:56

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Yes, man cannot match nature. A beautiful piece as usual. Mostly only three words in each line but so powerful.
2015-07-26


Ivan R
A poem to admire,
great work made, beautiful lines, deep thoughts;
stunning work, great heart and mind that have done this admirable piece
2015-07-25


John Ashleigh
Stunning imagery. A gem of a poem. Thanks for sharing.

Regards,
John.
2015-07-24


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
This is great, Joe. The writing perfectly matches the fleeting brilliance of what's being described.
2015-07-24


KYREUS of Sweden The PoetBay support member heart!
Skillful schemes
2015-07-23


countryfog
You've beautifully captured a magical moment of my own pines too . . . when we take the time to truly see them there is always such a moment, and you've found the words to keep this one.
2015-07-23


one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
a perfect moment, meant for you, or chanced upon by you, either way, a perfect moment recorded for us to read, inshallah. merci.
2015-07-23