Degrees of Luminosity
Sea-sun summers,
recall the light in falling petals
never smooth, memory or journey,
a blink,
unlike moon-time,
though maybe as rocky,
haunted by caramel sky and ghost embraces,
the what if of every storm
that also brings rain-scent–
and in the whisper of water,
the bloom of dreams,
never linear, born in blue,
breeze-swept through aeons
in endless orbits.
My poem from the Oracle.
This is a busy day in a busy week in the midst of Poetry Month. We’ll be hosting our family Passover dinner here tonight. I’ll catch up with comments and reading posts tomorrow.
Yesterday and today: Merril's historical musings 
I was looking at that Redon this week. It could work for my poem too. Once again we mirror each other. I love your flower images. (K)
Thank you so much, Kerfe.
Yes, the Redon would work for yours, too.
Jane remarked as much also.
I like the first two lines in particular. Enjoy your Passover dinner!
Thank you so much, Liz!
You’re welcome, Merril!
This is a poem for your family gathering, happiness and memories 🙂
Thank you so much! 💙
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Thank you, Michael!
You cover a good range
Thank you. 🙂
I don’t know what I love more – your introduction of Redon to me or the beautiful poetry that you write that go with these images. Happy Pesach!
Aww–that is so sweet!
Happy Easter to you, Dale!
🙂
Thank you, Merril!
😊
Love the ‘caramel sky’ especially! ❤️
Hope the Passover dinner was good.
Thank you very much, Punam!
We had such a great time! ❤️
That’s wonderful! You are so welcome. ❤️
‘never linear, born in blue’ – delightful! 😊
Thank you, Ingrid! 😊