Last Vestiges of Light
Liquid gold electroplates the
Moon,
intensifying Her gentle glow.
And She simmers like a gold doubloon,
in a creek where rippled waters flow.
intensifying Her gentle glow.
And She simmers like a gold doubloon,
in a creek where rippled waters flow.
Sunbeams gild Her halo when
it's time
to begin Her celestial ascent.
And like a Goddess, She starts Her climb,
as starlet of this gala event.
to begin Her celestial ascent.
And like a Goddess, She starts Her climb,
as starlet of this gala event.
An ebony curtain specked with
stars,
ushers in skeletons of the night.
And a red blush tints the planet Mars,
when Venus reveals Her virgin light.
ushers in skeletons of the night.
And a red blush tints the planet Mars,
when Venus reveals Her virgin light.
Birds surrender the night
skies to bats,
playing hide and seek with skittish moths.
And feral cats that pursue fat rats,
while spiders spin silken tablecloths.
playing hide and seek with skittish moths.
And feral cats that pursue fat rats,
while spiders spin silken tablecloths.
Darkness swallows relevance
of day,
imposing itself upon the night.
And color silently fades away,
within the last vestiges of light.
imposing itself upon the night.
And color silently fades away,
within the last vestiges of light.
Emile Pinet was born in a
small city, (Bathurst) New Brunswick, Canada, the third eldest of thirteen
children, ten girls and three boys. He is the product of a semi-dysfunctional
family, brought up by a physically abusive and controlling father, versus a
loving, nurturing mother. Many of his poems reflect the uniqueness of nature,
which he loves, and his poetic observations of life in general. Emile is 66
years old and has been writing poems since he was about 35. The ideas started
to come to him rapidly one day at work-- he decided to write them down and
express himself through his poetry.
beautifully creative write
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for your kind support. Emile.
DeleteI love the way you described the approaching night. Beautiful poem. Thanks
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for your kind words of support. Emile.
DeleteHi Emile,
ReplyDeleteYour descriptive imagery of "the last vestiges of light" is so elegantly woven into your poem makes for a breath taking read. I enjoyed reading this tonight.
Sandr
Thank you Sandr, your support is most appreciated and welcome. Emile.
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