Across the meadow
low early morning fog
wafts easy through the grasses
an ethereal mist
like soft silver’d clouds
aglow in morning light
I see you standing
looking quietly at me
backlit by sunrise
hair afire in dawn radiance
I feel your warmth
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rob kistner © 2022
Poetry at: dVerse
A second poem – you are on a roll with imagery tonight. The heart is a warm place to wander.
I love – love poems- my friend… 🙂
She looks like an angel. There is a dream-like quality to this one, Rob.
Thank you Lisa, that’s what I was going for… 🙂
I love the way you set the scene, Rob, and then conjure sch a warm vision.
I love creating atmosphere Kim. I would love to be a set designer for movies — not the physical work, can’t do it — but the imagineering I could still do extremely well I believe. I learned a lot in the 90’s at Lucasfilm LTD. 😉
Beautifully written 🙂
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Lovely! The imagery was beautiful.
Thank you Susan… 🙂
A backlit beauty well-captured.
Thank you K. 🙂
Wonderful scene!
Thank you my friend, the ethereal essence of the image was what inspired me.
Ethereal beauty for sure, Rob!
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Gorgeous imagery in this, Rob. It has a certain mystical feeling about it.
Thank you Sara… 🙂