Poem of the Day — Parked in Silk

by paturnerlee


Smooth white perfect line; I am breathless at tender light

Swaying rhythm as my eyes glance at waving wonder

A shimmering glitter of magnificence

A barrage of sensual delight

A light shining in the distant but nearby statuesque beauty

My heart spins with the turn

A flick of a tiny wrist, a captivating power of motion

Clip and clop of pinpoint shoes pitter patter on plate glass illusion

Emeralds and diamond finger shaft of light

Warming hearts in each adorable moment

A show, an indulgence, a dream

A performance of dress

A choreograph meaningful glance at glamour

Whilst intelligence warns me of falling for the bait

The park bench is all but empty

The sky is grey

My heart is heavy

The bank of grass is messy

With life

And neglect

My choice

April 8h 2015

Patrick Turner-Lee Copyright 2015


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