Friday, 9 May 2008

Moon...Tides by Melanie Bishop

pale cold light
spun quicksilver
on gossamer leaves.


moon tides ebb then flow
as men's hearts...
ride the luminous waves





Melanie Bishop

5 comments:

Fireblossom said...

Hmm, and women's even moreso.

Thanks for this little bit of pretty lunacy. I always enjoy your poems.

Cynthia said...

Very lovely.

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Tumblewords: said...

magical!

Shauna said...

This poem reads like my it was
written under moonlight on a silk blouse.