Moon
“Moon” Robert van Oort I believe and yet I doubtedThat furrowed brow should riseWith such light of sweet countenance,Fair beauty without guise.Ghostly splendour guards the passage,Whispering silken mist.Silver pallid greyish hues,Sublime translucent kist.Yet, sickle forms no less undoThat allurement so fine.Sculptured marble each passing night,My paramour divine.No longer doubt glorious luneWho eyes the setting sun,Come…
Willow
“Willow” Robert van Oort Languid ripples play patterns of lightAcross a misty mirror not quite clear,Where weeping tendrils cascade limp and bright Shielding dusky curves that beckon one near.Meandering brook fair and tranquil nowFlights of splendid fantasies mangled green,Draped by supple lissom umbrella boughsBeneath drifts of glistening pastel dreams. © Copyright Robert van Oort, 12…
Peak
“Peak” Robert van Oort Inverted cascades twist whispering orange hues, Ever maligned its tack debunks peaceful slumber. Beads shimmer wetten brow aches gesture spell far spent, Will it end desires now never swears one more step. Curving up further still restless burden heralds, Zenith completes mocking crown unperturbed glancing down. © Copyright Robert van Oort,…
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