Once prismatic brilliance;
brilliant only through borrowed light.
Alone again in darkness, gleaming;
glum, instant companion of a night -
blind to grief and deaf to joy,
save by pristine thought on lone-ward height.
Ever calling, feline caterwauling;
In the distance horizon burning bright.
That sparkle in the eye is rekindled;
Fully renewed at the break of day.
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sleep on it, they say
Once prismatic brilliance;
brilliant only through borrowed light.
Alone again in darkness, gleaming;
glum, instant companion of night -
blind to grief and deaf to joy,
save by song on lone-ward height.
Ever calling, feline caterwauling;
In distant horizon, burning bright.
That sparkle in the eye is rekindled; Fully renewed, at dawn made right.
prowling nite....
intuition stirs..
like these awareness poems
night..day..
the landscapes in between
good wording
soothing poem
Thank You!
Thanks Esker
Glad the soothing quality came across the expanse. You are much appreciated.