Diana Rosser Poems

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61.
The Old Tree Weeps

The old tree weeps, its branches low
bend over a path, winding slow
through tilting, toppling, broken stones
fading remains of treasured bones
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62.
Wandering

Without
beginning or end
the journey walks
with familiar boots
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63.
Leaving

He left
gradually
like water
evaporating
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64.
Gift

Beneath a meteor shower in cold November
wrapped in a duvet on an old lounging chair,

stretched out, watching streaks of flaming embers
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65.
Dream Catcher

Enchanted web woven by silken touch,
a crowd of tangled dreams to filter through;
Visions of raw enmeshed sight too much,
torment by night before morning anew.
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66.
The Khanjar

Deleterious dagger
crafted in Qajar.

Medial ridge running through
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67.
Canvas

Composition of light slowly squeezed
Acrylic dabbed and daubed
New image gradually emerging
Vision of raging tempest unfurling
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68.
Repose

Oh sweet repose,
thou doth call me.
Quiet I shall come and rest easy
on the silken canvas
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69.
Lonesome Road

Grey
winding
lonesome road
laments beyond
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70.
Flight

A spiders web breaks the ocean of dark,
Alexandria‘s matrix, gold under
the stretching wing.
My eyes catch with wonder
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