Solitary Night’s Poem by Stephen S. Yeandle

Solitary Night’s



Like the faint distant intimacy
of musical notes,
more evident by their remoteness.

She lingers in the recesses,
an imbalance to his symmetry.

The night translates
memory.

Mirrors
past announcements,
colors, scents.

A touch.

The quite resolute
undress
of resistance
and denial,
leave’s a
lonesome
chill...

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Patricia Gale 23 December 2006

Beautiful piece, so graceful the flow

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