Throughout our dark minds.

Amber sunbeams stayed in my
dreams; and I recalled whispers
throughout our dark minds—autumn
when our eyes met;

The reverie of the cold
entwines us in deferred
reveries, in ambrosial
shadows. The planet reaps

Mosaic stars in backlit born
reflections; we will plant a
bowl of bluets by the
fireside to recollect our love.

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23 replies

  1. This poem is so beautifully written, thank you for sharing!

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  2. “ambrosial shadows,” “mosaic stars,” “whispers throughout our dark minds” -love it!

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  3. You friend are nominated for the real neat blogger award!

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  4. Lovely.I really like those last few lines.

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  5. The planet reaps…

    I feel like we can go in a thousand directions with that one line… wonderful stuff here, Lucy… and you got promoted at the Cafe! WHOOP WHOOOP!


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  6. Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:


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  7. Chills and then warmth by the fire. Beautiful extremes.

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