the bones are energies
of the dusk
motioning to me
speeding with time
as the next night
gorge in obscurity
and the world is
a space of darkness
while i am waiting
for the slumber to
settle on my heavy eyes
i dart outside and sense
the souls of the universe
my sleepy eyes are
interrupted with the
wide and glimmering
earth of God
i may not be one of them
but a solid onlooker
like a fan of an actor
i lend my worship
2012
Liking your style I will bow to it today
yay! thanks Ian! 🙂
and I bow as well… nice Chester, very nice
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“…the bones are energies of the dusk”….very interesting play of words. Real nice poem.
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Quite the vision of a quiet night.
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You are good! A solid onlooker. You will stay for the 3rd encore.
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Sublime
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the thought of bones being energies makes me think.
nice to hear that! 🙂