(((Amber Mist))) Poem by Theodora (Theo) Onken

(((Amber Mist)))

Rating: 5.0


An imigrant of Dawn, i rise-
I search the roses and trees for thee-
Comes Spring and Summer joy of Love-
Where warmer shadows hide the last freeze...

A sanctuary of green paints itself free-
Comes the dusks past twilight all-
The brick wall with Autumns climbing ivy-
With two mysteries remaining-
The Amber Mist and Black Rose Of Fall...

Answers are not forthcoming-
Insidious and hidden in times past-
The seasons of blustering winds comes calling-
All leaves from the trees are cast...

Succumbing in days to the chill-
The Amber Mist and Black Rose decay-
Irrevelant now in this day and time-
For Winter White has gotten his way...


April 12,2009

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Indira Renganathan 23 September 2009

Wonderfully nature-woven...thanks very much

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Theodora Onken 13 April 2009

My Megs, be watchin over here for Indigo! Love ya, Theo

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Meggie Gultiano 12 April 2009

This is so beautiful, Theo.The second to the last stanza is the best for me.Love you soomuch. Hugs, Meggie

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