ivor or ivor.e hogg

Rookie (7/4/1934 / Hebburn.Co Durham U.K)

Fleeting Impressions. - Poem by ivor or ivor.e hogg

Fleeting Impressions.

Soft silver moonbeams passing through.
A stained glass window in the night.
Are guaranteed to turn into
An abstract picture to delight.
Those who can appreciate.
A different form of artistry
Which never becomes out of date.
But remains contemporary.
The way the colours merge and blend
The interplay of light and shade
The constant changes will not end.
Until the sun announces a new day
When daylight breaks the moonlight goes
Back where it came from I suppose.

Tuesday,29 November 2011
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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 29, 2011

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