Smoke Poem by Evelyn Judy Buehler

Smoke



In the mysterious heat haze all shimmers,
And seems lost in the fond memory of fire,
Until stars shine through in night glimmers,
And beauty birds sing invisibly upon a wire!

Darkly mingling in dusky evening black magic,
And caressing the moon in heaven bound pursuit,
The whole world distorted by plumes so thick,
As the vibrancies of summer sunshine go mute!

Smoke
Wednesday, June 24, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: dark,fire,stars,sunset
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kostas Lagos 25 June 2020

Marvelous poem, really atmospheric!

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Doreen Weinhurst 24 June 2020

What a imaginative poem.

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