David Wood

Gold Star - 12,212 Points (07 April 1950 / London)

Embers (Triolet) - Poem by David Wood

The kiss of twilight comes too soon
Sun's dying embers faintly glow
Dusk's fair cape now heralds the moon
The kiss of twilight comes too soon
And lovers emerge to caress and swoon
Nature finds its bed in the hedgerow
The kiss of twilight comes too soon
Sun's dying embers faintly glow

Topic(s) of this poem: lovers, night

Form: Triolet


Comments about Embers (Triolet) by David Wood

  • Fabrizio Frosini (9/13/2015 5:23:00 PM)


    ''The kiss of twilight * comes too soon''

    il crepuscolo *.. I love such a brief lapse of time, suspended between light and dark..

    good work, David
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  • Kim Barney (9/5/2015 3:26:00 PM)


    Nicely done. Enjoyed reading it. Thanks. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 5, 2015



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