Meeting In The Dark Poem by Denis Mair

MEETING IN THE DARK
(for a painting by Chaled Res, dated 2013)
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the brooding, solemn presence has grown dense...

gravity makes it congeal like a molten mass...

smelting itself with a marriage of inner forces...

and a scintillation plays tag among its hidden roilings...

in an unpredictable game of showing and hiding...

the sudden sparkle marks currents of majestic strength...

to testify that the veiled furnace of love is working...

collecting itself to incubate our eternity- aiming ardor