Sunset: Magnetic Poetry

We watch the

light sleep. Pink shadows

like sky gowns,

rose-blown sweet—

from rust mist, a goddess sings

recalling what was

 

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The Oracle was quite stubborn today. She ate a previous poem that seemed closer to today’s snowy day.Β  I think she remembered the Yeats poetry challenge. . .and what was, and so, she gave me this shadorma.

 

18 thoughts on “Sunset: Magnetic Poetry

  1. I am very respectful of your Oracle and enjoyed this very much, Merril!
    “Sky rose gowns blown sweet” described how the day may have begun in fairy tale – frothy form. It truly matched the picture you took! 🌸🌼

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