Selene

Selene

A Poem by Robin
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mytho evolution

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Amaterasu whispered to the night
as a blue world spun under a full moon

a ballerina on a highwire

dancing to quantum music

her gilded box of paradox 

in a tesseract dreamscape

a goddess is borne

secret sutras pour from jade eyes 

as she dips her brush into the light

indigo tendrils climb to the stars

as she spills hope into a wishing well

she calls her wolf to her side  

and scrys the depths of his eyes 

horse nuzzles her hand

" it is time , we must go "

they gallop bareback through the storm

to the edge of humanity

her heart laced in the language of gods 

she slips from her kimono

a brocade of glimmering Koi 

and she curls into the moon  

shimmering reflections upon a black sea

a butterfly in silk

a dove in rhythm

a living haiga 

in a surreal world ~

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

All photography and writing property of Robin Amaral . Do not copy or use without expressed written consent . Copyright © 2006-2011 Robin Amaral

© 2011 Robin


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The Surreal Queen steeped in origins. Beautiful!


she calls her wolf to her side

and scrys the depths of his eyes

horse nuzzles her hand

" it is time , we must go "

they gallop bareback through the storm

to the edge of humanity

her heart laced in the language of gods

she slips from her kimono

a brocade of glimmering Koi

and she curls into the moon

shimmering reflections upon a black sea

a butterfly in silk


Posted 12 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.




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An exquisite tangle of words left dripping in silken threads of ruby and gold....

Posted 12 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

a goddess is borne

secret sutras pour from jade eyes


That she was, and that she, and I wouldn't be surprised if it did. The love and adoration she inspires in so many of us, comes through beautifully in your tribute to the porcelain goddess. (Applauding!)

Posted 12 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

an alternative surreal for the mystress of the Haiga plane.Well described and back again Robin..

Posted 12 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

The Surreal Queen steeped in origins. Beautiful!


she calls her wolf to her side

and scrys the depths of his eyes

horse nuzzles her hand

" it is time , we must go "

they gallop bareback through the storm

to the edge of humanity

her heart laced in the language of gods

she slips from her kimono

a brocade of glimmering Koi

and she curls into the moon

shimmering reflections upon a black sea

a butterfly in silk


Posted 12 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

I think after going under over through your exquiiste brocade~ I will lean back into the morning and let your painting tell the story~ as you did so beautifully~ thank you Robin Amaral~ =)~♥

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

A very apropos tribute, wonder full.


Posted 12 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

The exquisite imagery you have eloquently written, is Breathtaking! I love what a full moon can do!...Both the moon and the luscious "Selene" have captivated me. Great write!

Posted 12 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.


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