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
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!
Gorgeous imagery in this, Rob. It has a certain mystical feeling about it.
Thank you Sara…