Charlene Gray

9am Under An Oak - Poem by Charlene Gray

In this delightful morning,
cozily laid on her back
above was copper laurel of ageing oak,
hosting a spread of dewy grass in the vast field;
its leaves fell like notes from piano
Pianissimo music played from nowhere.
or was it elsewhere?

Look at the angelic sky!
a parade of goddesses dressed in white
smooth flowing golden hair,
creating a phantom of delight
in the fathomless serenity-
the bliss of solitude she’d yearned for so long well,
finally came to dwell.

Comments about 9am Under An Oak by Charlene Gray

  • (12/18/2009 4:49:00 AM)

    Beautiful verse - divine beauty of morning described with angelic imagination.
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  • (12/17/2009 6:17:00 AM)

    if the first stanza is a celebration of the beauty of earth with the piono playing at backdrop, , then the second stanza is a beauty celebrating the magificance of ether...the imagery is essentially modern...and the calmness of the artist generated in the first stanza attains its 'solitude' in the second stanza, , thanx (Report) Reply

  • (12/17/2009 6:04:00 AM)

    thanks Larry Stevens (Report) Reply

  • (12/17/2009 5:36:00 AM)

    I have come to the right place for bliss (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, December 16, 2009

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